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Monday, June 24, 2013

a Path, a Purpose

Photography by Nancy Falso
Hi everyone. Sorry it has been so long since I’ve written anything here, but that is likely going to be changing. This month I decided to take a writing sabbatical to try to make some significant progress on my novel and also an opportunity to make some real changes in my life and especially my health. I’m more than half way through this journey and it has lead me to some interesting places. The other day Jonathan Gunson posted to the Writer Unboxed group on Facebook the question of; “Are we writing for ourselves, or to be heard? A lot of us found this really thought provoking.

I write because I must. If I don't it will grab hold of me, wake me up in the middle of the night, and torment me until I give in and write it down. It’s been like this since I was a kid. For me the experience is like trying to hold back a river. For however long it chooses I am the path it flows through until it is done, and leaves me on some other shore - sometimes like a fallen, floating flower blown loose from some distant tree. At other times it leaves me shambled, bruised, and battered mess like earlier this week when I was writing about the death of my main character’s father. I slept over 10 hours that day. Living in the emotional state of one’s characters in an effort to be authentic and be a bumpy ride. I must confess though, for it is in its shimmering brightness that I find myself and allow myself to be seen by others. Still it leaves me wondering, how much of these stories are mine, and how much belongs to something unseen - something greater than myself? I find myself contemplating; how much does the land shape the water, and how much does the water shape the land? 

Lastly I want to leave you with this . . . Don't put your purpose and your passion in someone else's hands; it is your responsibility, and no one else will care about it as much as you. If you want to move forward then it is going to have to become a “Must!” for you. Stand up for your own intuition, because you know you, and do you better than anyone else. You are the person you have been waiting for.

1 comment:

  1. tho i have no ambition to publish a novel...i am however compelled to write. the thoughts that enter my mind will not leave me alone until i lay them down & air them out in the atmosphere. and since my thoughts are not "typical" they have led to many "interesting" conversations :)
    i, also like you ponder from whence these thoughts come: " much of these stories are mine, and how much belongs to something unseen - something greater than myself?"
    i have always described my writing as "taking dictation for the voices in my mind" and as such i know not whose they are. part of my suspects that they may be part of the jungian "collective unconsciousness" & another part of me speculates that i might be tapping into the mind of another. tho i don't "know" from whence they come...i think tesla had it right when he said: “My brain is only a receiver, in the Universe there is a core from which we obtain knowledge, strength and inspiration. I have not penetrated into the secrets of this core, but I know that it exists.” ― Nikola Tesla

    "thoughts" anyone? ;)