I finally got to a place of peace with where God had me as a
writer…
At the time, it is a month into the pandemic. I have not written
anything. I am going crazy because I have
created this grand plan to finish my novel… and NOTHING!!! Since I have been a writer, I have never had
a moment where I could not write for more than two weeks. Even during allergy season (March through May),
I could always write at least once a week.
But, it had been more than two months and no writing.
Yeah… And… -This is what my muse tauntingly said to me day
after day as I sat at my computer to write.
One day… someone posted this to one of the groups I am in
and I saw it…
This so blessed me and helped me. I understood what was going on. I felt better, but I still wanted to write.
I took this and posted on the computer that I sat at
everyday to try to write. I pasted a
copy of it in my journal. I made sure to
read it to myself every day. I need this
to be settled in my spirit.
After a couple of weeks of reading, I calmed down. It was after I calmed down that I realized God had opened a door for me to write… not what I was used to, but what He wanted me to write.