I am a writer and also a composer and have been writing since I was young. I recently met with a publisher and he told me to start a blog.
The only thing is I don’t even know what a blog is supposed to look like. My point in responding to this particular opportunity, I write with my own hand about my own experiences, but when it comes out it flows. Its not me.
My hand is merely being used by my higher Self. I’m not thinking about what I’m writing or how it will turn out.
I meditate on having the power of words, but I am only a human, if I am to touch others by sharing my stories of broken homes, addiction in online games, forced religion, and how I crossed the threshold from darkness to light…how I’ve come to find a higher state of consciousness because of my suffering, then it is to be only assisted and I must realize that anything truly creative or touching comes not from us because of us, but from something that we are all connected to. There are no mistake. I am creating the big today…it will be up later. Best of luck to anyone reading this with the same dream as me!
