Once I again I find myself wrong about the right things. Sometimes I see the glass half full and other times, girl let me tell you there isn't a glass even there. My writing comes from around me and things that go on in my world everyday. I find myself letting go and truly writing in the weirdest places. I was at a coffee shop last week and then this Sunday morning at church.
I get inspiration from people that I meet or scenes from a movie. I enjoy listening to others tell stories about life that they lived through. Life they made it through...I want to know that no matter how big my problems are, someone has a problem that they are facing. A problem that in their eyes seems just as big as my problem. This knowledge has developed a well educated young lady if I might say so myself. (toot my own horn toot toot)
My post tonight is short and rather straight forward. I'll even admit tonight that my style is not usually straight forward. I enjoy tip toeing around the problem, getting my feet a little wet just a tiny bit, then finding a solution. Why would anyone jump head first into a crazy muddy puddle?? Especially when they have no earthly freaking clue who's had their tracks through that same crazy muddy puddle? My questions are rhetorical. My answers are simple. I will jump into puddles, if I know I can swim my way out of them.
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