It's like coming up for air. But I didn't realize how long I had been holding my breadth until the oxygen hit my bloodstream. This is my creative awaking. It may seem like the beginning for you. But it was there the whole time for me. In the shadows. The undercurrent. Waiting for me to stop climbing other people's ladders. Telling me to write. To paint. To make pictures. To make plans for something bigger than myself. To solve problems I was meant to solve.
Have I found my life's purpose?
This is my story. The one I only get one life to tell. I get to decide to take a ladder, a boat, a kite or an airplane on my journey.
Soon I'll begin an out of sequence 100 day project (#the100dayproject). Would you join me?
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