This morning while I had coffee and watched the light come alive in the sky over my little herd of expecting mothers, I reflected on where I am right now and how I got here.
Why do I journal? Why write at all?!?! Everyday I turn a page and begin a new story, a new chapter in my life. I have all the power to create the world I want to see. Often in those pages I get lost in dream and sometimes I find myself. Why do I write?… Continue reading Why do I write?