late night ponderings
I still enjoy writing very much.
Seeing words string together to form sentences, and seeing sentences coming together to form paragraphs, and paragraphs structured into a coherent message. Almost exhilarating! Even exciting when you know that you can be a pen for God and you are simply writing what He wants you to write.
Only say words that make souls stronger - Ann Voskamp & Holley Gerth
It has been a while since I really write words that can make souls stronger. It isn't that God has not been inspiring me. Occasionally, I do feel His prompting, like a tug at my heart, telling me about something. But my excuse is that I am busy... too tired sometimes to write. As time passes, these inspirations also vanish with the wind and I am left a hollow shell.
It's strange, because when I don't write, I find that eventually I become empty. Without substance. Without meaning. Maybe for a while, I wouldn't. Afterall, life is getting busier and in a way, more exciting for me. But, eventually.... I feel empty.
I wish to be renewed in my writing. If God wills, I still hope to be a writer for Him. I humbly seek to be inspired by Him, and let my words point people to the Author of life, and be impacted by His Word.
I must keep writing. :)
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