What do you do when you bend down to check your shoes and find scuff marks all over them? Do you use a Sharpie and smile? Or do you just shrug and walk off?
What do you do when someone tells you that something is lacking? When deep inside you're screaming and screaming?
What do you do when you're called to write and nothing comes out but a cry of anguish?
Here's what you do.
You take a bath and scrub with salt (or baking soda).
You reset.
Fresh socks, clean shoes, and you start running towards what your heart desires.
You leave the rain behind.
1 comment:
Cush, This is beautiful, I felt your heart and your sweetness in the writings I read. You have an outstanding ability to inspire and touch and move with your words. It touched me as so raw you without all the covers. It really did bring a tear to my eye.
Chris B
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