For as long
as I can remember I have dreamt of writing a book. I think that the desire came
when I had an amazing English teacher in Jr. High. She used to give us super
cool journaling assignments that let our creativity flow and it was from then
on that I have felt the need to become an author.
Of course as
the years went on, my desire to write fiction has diminished and I have felt
that I should now write about my experiences. In particular my experiences in
love, dating, and marriage from the perspective of a Christian woman. I feel
that it is important to share with other women, especially those embarking on
the beginning of their dating lives, that what society projects is not
necessarily fact.
Obviously
the years of me desiring to write a book did not result in any fruitful action.
As I sit here I am not a published author or even in the process of seeking out
publishers. I have let my dream of being an author take a back seat figuring
that I will someday achieve this goal.
Sure I have
made weak attempt at beginning to write my book, but in reality each attempt
kept me further from reaching my goal. This blog for instance, was supposed to
be the start of my book, but the blog aspect took over instead.
Yesterday I
had an epiphany. If I continue to put off writing a book, I am not going to
ever find the time. There will always be something I could do that can take precedents
over my dream. So I made the decision to get started.
Last night
while Josh was at basketball, I began my book. I now have 2 pages written. They
aren’t by any means good, but for the first time in years I have been able to
sit down and begin putting my thoughts onto paper. I am now 2 pages closer to
achieving my dream.
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