I am writing a novel about blindness. About black and white, dark and light. It is close to my heart, as I often feel that my path is a fragile thread of light and the unknown surrounds me.
But it is true that when I savor it, I find my path brightens and I can take that next step.
Writing is a journey, not just into fairytale worlds, but into soul-trekking ground. I have yet to write a story that isn't lit by the light at my feet, the lamp that He gives.
When my pen falters and my inspiration is swallowed up by the darkness, I must remember it's only in good time that He'll meet me and light will lead the way.
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