I have a slight case of writer’s block. Half jumbled thoughts are rumbling about in my head. All these ideas yet no direction on which to take it. Normally when this happens, I find myself turning in to find my center. However, that is not the most ideal place to be in when attempting to run a blog. There must be writing, even if it’s just gibberish. With that in mind, I will attempt to push through this block by making the footy to just write. If nothing else, I will at least have a direction of sorts to go in.

You see I’m not a writer, though I love to write. Because of this I lack the necessary grammar. I am unable to express my thoughts or views as eloquently as I would like. I read back what I’ve written and usually end up ripping the page out and throwing away the crumbled up sheet. Yet I cannot help but feel inspired to continue trying. How can one not when coming across works of others? It is worth the effort.

From blogs to poetry, words are amazing. They can place you in someone’s heart and mind, or take you away to some far off destination. Words allow you to see through a person’s eyes and feel through their heart. Written in a certain way, words can even allow for one to live in ways they might otherwise never be able to. All this possibility with the grouping and arranging of letters.

So I will write, and continue to do so despite my skill or lack of its. I will write in search of words that escape me. Words that will free what’s contained.