....But wait, one did answer. One voice crying out to be heard over the din of the entire world. One voice, familiar, comforting, and music to these tinned ears. What a beautiful thought...that ONE voice could be heard above all others!!
The days continue to be empty, and sometimes confusing, like a ship without a compass. Drifting, aimlessly, searching for reasons, for answers that have no questions...for questions that have no answers. Searching for all, and for nothing. Blinded by light, only seeing in the darkness. The days are too long....................the nights all too short.
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Why can we not see what is right in front of us? The things we do seem so easy and we think everyone can do it but not so. We each have been given talents and it is up to each of us to nurture them and make these talents grow.
Some have the ability to sing and entertain us, some are nurting Mothers and Nurses, and then there are the healers and teachers. But you my friend are a writer. You have spent a lifetime developing your talent without realizing it. There is no reason you cannot write a novel. Use parts of you own history and make it turn out anyway you want it. Hey, Look at Steven King. Your thoughts can't be any weirder than his!!
As Jenn would say, "I gotta go eat now..."
"J"
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