The last few weeks have been quite stressful. I have encountered many situations that have made me fee anger, guilt, fear and worry. Quite frankly I am worn out from the emotional roller coaster. Each day I breath. Each day I think of what I am thankful for. Each day I find something to be happy for. And today as I look back over the past few weeks I understand that those things that I worried about; those things I’ve feared and those things that have exhausted my energy are shadows.
“Ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death…”
A shadow can be bigger than the actual thing that casts it. So, I ask myself; Wouldn’t it be ashamed if I allowed a shadow to keep me from moving forward with my writing?
Today I have turned on the light. The shadows don’t seem so frightening now.