Intention. Declaration. Those are two powerful words. They’re two sides of the same coin. They’re both active. They’re both transformative. Intention is quiet. It springs from a deep well of desire and need for movement. Whether that movement is internal or external in action, the intention itself is a chord striking in your soul. When you… Continue reading On intention and declaration…
Where is your boat headed?
At first, I was skeptical. Then I was sucked in. Then I was totally on board. All in the span of an hour and 25 minutes.
On the day of her disappearance, all they found of Janie was her favorite necklace. Five hundred twenty-eight days later, Karen’s life still revolves around a singular purpose — finding her daughter.
Watch this. Do it now. Watch it until it make sense. Implement. Repeat.
Fiction written from the underbelly of a writer’s deepest fears tends to be an agonizing process. And that’s exactly what I did.
When I say, “I don’t have time,” sometimes I inadvertently deprioritize some of the most important parts of my own life.
It was only when I turned around and realized that the leash holding me back was a phantom, placed there by my own hand, that I was able to set myself free.