It seems that in the midst of supposedly ‘great’ moments in my life I’m not able to fully experience them because something else is going so wrong.
It’s like there’s a natural balancing mechanism that prevents me from fully internalizing the greatness. It’s like the bad is there to keep me human and humble.
Even now as I write I’m moving toward purpose, progressing in life, accomplishing goals; BUT I still feel weighed down at times due to today’s problems.
There are issues in my life that I have to work very hard against- I work against allowing them to overcome and distract me. Life’s issues try to detour us from our destiny.
I can’t succumb to the pressures though; so I pray, read my Bible, listen to good music, and I write. I write, I write, I write- just as I’m doing now.
Writing keeps me focused, clear-minded, and strong. Yeah, writing keeps me strong.