happy accidents
January 11, 2024
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I am vast, open. I am nature. Made by nature. Not trying to write a poem here, but I am just writing with the flow of thought. Back to the epiphany that I had last night in the meeting — I realized that my writing of these Morning Pages is me having a direct, conscious connection with my Higher Power.
I mean, how many times do I write about my HP? It’s as if I’m writing to the universe in every entry. And I’m guided in my words, too. I’m supported, held to craft my craft. -
This practice of sitting down writing everyday takes diligence, patience, brainwork, hearwork, soulwork. It’s meditative, eye-opening, epiphany-eurrupting (I wanted to use alliteration there), it’s even perfecting my ability to freestyle.
Not that I ever expect my writing to be perfect — in fact, I hope it never is. Mistakes are necessary and many times happy accidents come from them, like new ideas.