If you listened to yesterday’s podcast (please do) or follow me on social media, you know I have an unfortunate habit of falling down and going boom. God does grace some of Her blessed creatures with a superior sense of balance, but She also averages things out so, I’ve ended up in the deficit column, I suppose.
I spent much of elementary school with scabbed up knees, and the scars look something like a Tolkien map to this day. In the Air Force, I slid into second base in shorts, and that may have been one of the first time CC had to apply her medical skills to my poor body. During my running days, a big German Shepard took me down by running between my legs because he thought I was playing a game. I tested the resiliency of a concrete wall during a test drive of a bike. And on and on and on.
In my life, falling down is evitable, but I always get up.
Since this is a writing blog, that’s the key sentence. I’m dealing with the world’s worst case of writer’s block, but it won’t last. Given time, the rips and tears in my writing soul will scab over, I will stand up with a fully formed book in my head, and I will mercilessly pound away at a keyboard.
If my physical crashes have taught me anything, it’s that time, healing, and CC’s gentle care will solve most wounds and challenges. I’ll get back to writing someday. Just you wait and see.
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