Writing for Love

Day 92

I guess you can say writing is an act of love. Sometimes it is self love and sometimes it is love for others. Either way it is a way to connect. It is a way to be seen and see. It’s a way to be patient, kind, joyful and good. It’s bearing fruit of your spirit in hopes of nourishing someone else’s. It is standing on a blank page naked because you’re not ashamed of you. Well, maybe you are, but you’re no longer going to run away from the fear. Fright is your best friend. He stays with you with each letter, word, sentence and punctuation mark. You sacrifice your ego for love. You write. For those who do, thank you.