There usually comes a moment when I know, that that something, it’s going to be shared. Even if it’s simply a small fraction of the experience in full, it’s very much still there.
It certainly doesn’t happen all at once. First, it settles, running deep through my veins, pulsing heavy in my thoughts, a ringing in my ears, a temptation against my lips - I feel it everywhere, pulling me this way and that. There is no way to rid myself of it, and sure, a few shakes could provide me with temporary peace of mind, but again, it comes back.
A feeling that needs to be set free in order to fill its deed.
I am hoping that this post sits differently with you, and maybe not in the way you’d expect. I’m not here because it’s Wednesday, and Wednesday’s seem like a strategic time to write a post, share a story, and send out a Newsletter, which quite honestly, is something that I do think about, but rather, I’m here because it almost feels as if I have no other choice.Read More