“Find a place inside where there's joy, and the joy will
burn out the pain.”
Joseph Campbell
“True happiness comes from the joy of deeds well done,
the zest of creating things new.”
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
How nice it’s going to be to sit
here and write. I’m not
going to let anything interrupt me.
Despite 410 blogs, it is still a battle to do the things I want to
do. This is important to
remember. Rarely do I get a free ride. Even when my schedule’s not impacted, I
still have a battle to finish all the things I want to do. For example, I haven’t read The
Brothers Karamazov in several days. I haven’t read any financial
books or books on writing since at least Saturday. I’m not expressing regret or self-contempt; I’m simply
stating facts.
In addition to the
battle for consistency, I also have to fight the battle for creativity. Once again I wonder if I have anything
to say or if I will end up deleting this blog and starting over. Besides that, I’m also remembering that
I have a goal to write two blogs a day, otherwise I won’t reach my goal of 500
for three more months. So what I need
to do is write a list of tasks I want to complete before I go to sleep
tonight. Writing things down
always calms me. If it seems that
I am pushing myself, I am. My
major goal is still my house by the beach.
How is my writing
connected to my house by the beach?
I’m not sure myself. What I
do know is that when I take control of the things I can control, the things
outside of my control soon seem attainable. Self-discipline is one of the most powerful tools ever. Writing on a daily basis is a way to
create self-discipline. Here are
some other ways that help me:
·
Making my bed
·
Cleaning the kitchen
·
Walking for at least 30 minutes
·
Reading
·
Taking a nap
·
Getting to places on time
·
Staying focused at work
Really, the list
goes on and on. Some things
are harder than others, but if I start with the easier ones, it gets simpler,
though not easier. I keep waiting
for this to get easier and it never does.
That’s fine. I’ll Get
Started and Keep Going. I’m
privileged to be able to do something I love every day. It isn’t always easy, but it’s worth
it. I just wish I had something to
say.
It’s interesting
how much harder this seems since I’ve cut back to one blog a day for the last
few days. If I write two blogs
tonight, maybe this will start getting a little easier again. I still wish I had something to
say.
So if I have
nothing to say, why am I writing?
I’m writing because that is what writers do. It doesn’t matter if I write nonsense (not that I think this
is nonsense). It doesn’t matter if
I delete this whole blog and start again.
It doesn’t matter if I don’t even publish this. All that matters is that I write. That’s what writers do; they
write. I don’t talk about writing
or read about writing. I don’t
wish or hope to write someday. I
write. That’s what makes me a
writer. Writing.
Writing, I’m happy
to say, is something I want to do every day. I want to do it every morning. I want to read and study and speak, but mostly I want to
write and I want my Muse to be with me in our house by the beach while I
write. That is my perfect life in
this world. This is the thing that
makes me the happiest. When I am
alone with my Muse, I am peaceful and content. Every day I realize this more and more. I think that’s why there’s been so much
resistance lately, more than usual. The Enemy does not want me to write. Why is that?
I have some
theories about that. Perhaps my
writing might have some positive effect on the world at large. Perhaps I’ll set an example. Perhaps my writing will help me
become financially successful.
Perhaps I’ll be using my time well. Perhaps I’ll have better self-esteem and feel more
confident. Perhaps I’ll just
be happier. Perhaps my Muse will
be happier for all those reasons.
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