I'm hoping to post some poetry this week...it's been awhile. So stay tuned!
I have crazy news! On Wednesday I found out that I have been given the opportunity to go to Kenya in six weeks. Yes, I said Kenya!!! AHHHHHHH!!! I was invited to help out with a missionary retreat and at the end I'll be going on a two-day safari... I'm so thankful for this incredible opportunity and I feel like God is going to do some awesome things in and through me. Be praying along with me, because I've never been so far from home by myself. I'm soooooo excited! I will have lots of pictures to post when I get back!
Inspiration.
It’s a silly, wild, elusive little thing, isn’t it? So necessary to art and writing and life, yet so often hard to catch.
Catch? Hmmm. No, that’s not quite right...
Inspiration may elude or even run from us, but it is not something that
can be captured. It was not made to be caught and tamed, put on display
and wondered at.
Oh, but it certainly is something to be wondered at. It is quite possibly the very life-blood of a writer’s existence.
So why does it seem so hard to come by sometimes? That we can sit and
stare at paper or screen for hours and have nothing to say, no words to
describe, no ideas to present...
Ahhhhh, writer’s block! We moan. We doodle. We daydream. We
poke around on Pinterest. But nothing comes...must just be out of
inspiration. It must be hiding again...hmmm.
Well maybe it’s not quite so rare as we might think.
(Because let’s face it, we’re all artists whether our tools are paint
and canvas or pen and paper or keys and computer screen...but you knew
that.)
Our task is to capture the wonder of people and life and emotion through
story and words, to inspire our readers, to find it for ourselves...
Wait
what? Write to be amazed ourselves? Oh but don’t we? Isn't that the
first reason we write – to discover for ourselves the wonder of a
beautifully described character, a perfectly conveyed emotion, a scene
so clear you can see it, a line of poetry so pure it gives you shivers?
We write ourselves into other lands and other people and other times. We
write ourselves in and out of emotions and joy and pain.
And inspiration fuels it all.
What is inspiration really?
I looked it up and one resource defined inspiration as “the act of drawing in.” I like that. It’s so true.
When we open our eyes to the little things around us – the way the sun
catches the autumn trees, the mischievous grin of your favorite
two-year-old, the friendly twinkle in the eye of that old lady in front
of you at the grocery store, that song that comes on the radio at just
the right time – drawing in all those things that make it worth
climbing out from the warm covers into the freezing room in the
morning...that’s where inspiration flows freely from the world and into
us and then out of our fingers onto paper and screen.
That’s when you realize that all the inspiration you need is right there
in your backyard and your house and yourself – like that funny quirk
your neighbor has of standing by the mailbox and throwing away half his
mail without opening it, or your little brother’s habit of singing
while he does the dishes, or the way you turn to writing when you’re
trying to figure something out.
It is going to be sooooo exciting! I can't wait for you to come back and tell me all about it! And your blog post was wonderful!!! I loved it! Let me know if you get on Goodreads and I'll send you a "friend request"!!! LOVE YOU!!!!
ReplyDeleteloved your inspiration post. :-)
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