This beautiful crow seemed to be talking to me when I took its photograph. Creeping closer and closer to take my shot did not make him move, on the contrary he seemed to be waiting, wanting to tell me something. Earlier in the year another crow posed for me. On the way back home I had been wondering about the crows’ message and while looking at the photograph I had taken, I suddenly got my answer. This. was. their. message…Or so I would like to think 😉
…What ever it is you want to do…Do It with your heart…
As you might have read last Sunday’s post was excruciatingly painful for me to write yet would have been even more painful NOT to write it. On the day I started to put my thoughts about this tragic event on paper, the flow of what I had to say was seamless. No more hesitation, letting all my frustration and fear out was how I went about it.
The end result was surprising it felt somehow as if written through me, not by me. Such a revealing experience. In keeping with what I learned that day I am trying to better listen to those inner whispers that often tell me what to write about. Growing confident and scared at the same time is a running theme this year. At the same time embracing this gut wrenching and gnawing pain is allowing me to be free. It is quite liberating to face my doubts straight on knowing that they wont get the better of me. The struggle remains yet this time I feel I have a fighting chance.
Before I go, dear friend tell me…Am I the only one thinking crows are “messengers”? 😉
- Writing is Rewriting (cristianmihai.net)