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December 28, 2010

{Taken in Big Sur last month.}

There is so much I want to write about ~ so many thoughts and ideas I want to dig through, pull apart, and sift through my fingers. I am reading a stack of books, writing in two journals, and practicing patience, for the holidays aren’t yet over around here, and it will be a while before I have blocks of quiet time all to myself to write. But that is entirely OK, because I feel myself sinking into all the moments of my days more deeply than ever before. (Hint:  Time not spent trying to maintain too many online connections = Time spent nurturing genuine communion with those sitting at my table.)

The words will have their moment, the stories now sitting idly in my mind shall have their day in the sun. This I know, and I carry this Truth with me everywhere, the knowledge of all the words that will soon have the opportunity to flow out of me like sunlight through the clouds.


4 Comments on Words

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  1. I totally know how you feel, when you have so much to say in your heart, but the words just aren’t there… yet. I’m glad you have found compassion for yourself; and when you’re ready, we’ll look forward to hearing your thoughts.

  2. Jill nalette says:

    wow, good for you, christine! when the time comes, i’m sure what you’ll write will be amazing!
    BIG hugs, kisses and smiles~ jill

  3. Christianne says:

    There is peace in these words. I feel that for you, and I’m so glad.

    xoxo,
    Christianne

    PS: Gorgeous photo! : )

  4. gillian says:

    You speak such truth. It cannot be forced. To everything there is a season, yes? To quote the song! But that too is true.

    I also want to spend each moment nurturing my realities and investing in real loves and then let the online be the cherry on my cake.

    For honestly if it weren’t for the sweetening in life of online life then it just wouldn’t be complete. But it mustn’t take over! I thank my stars each day for the web connections but in the end I turn off the machine and go kiss real cheeks goodnight and hug furry dogs to sleep.

    We must pace! Pacing and timing is key.

    I’ve said enough.
    Love to you!
    Happy NY.

    Let’s meet in Marrakech! (I’m working out the deets.)
    xoxo

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