So throughout my life I considered myself to be creative and somewhat inspired. I loved to draw and I loved to write. But some where along the way I lost the creativity and the inspiration. So my question to myself is where did it go? I wonder if there is somewhere deep inside of me that it stays hidden.
I used to be able to pour my feelings onto paper, I used to be able to poetically speak on what was inside of me. I really miss being able to voice my thoughts and have a written account. I know there is something still there. Many times when I drive I am flooded with things, but can't remember what it was when I have a second to sit down in write. I wish I could tape record my thoughts!!!
I want to find this person again, the artist in me. So for now I guess I will pray that if this is lost inside of me that God delivers it to my consciosness
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