I started this year saying I would write. First for me and next for anyone out there. The truth. Writing is hard. You need a muse, a context, is it fiction, non fiction, something has to keep you going. It’s been 20 days of writing and let’s just say I finally have my muse. Thank you to all who helped me get here. It was a struggle but I see the purpose clearly. You don’t birth gold without fire. We are writing and heaven knows to fear always the one who writes. Those who turn their back as they write and tend to what matters too.


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