It's been a long while since I've sat down to write for the sheer purpose of finding joy in writing. I used to do this on a near daily basis. But then I got busy.
Not really.
Honestly, I simply didn't take the time. Maybe I thought I didn't have much to say any longer.
But that's not true, either, because while I'm driving alone in my car I am con.stant.ly writing in my head.
Lately, the urge to sit down to write for the simple joy of writing has been nagging at me like a pesky housefly. Bzzzz, bzzzz, bzzzz.
Someone told me once that to be a "writer" one needs to write every day. This person also told me to write for me...not for anyone else. If someone else reads it, well...good for them and bonus for me.
So I'll begin...again. I'll start attempting to fulfil my desire to write about discovering the joy in the journey...because we all know that some days the joy is hard to find. But it's there...if we look hard enough, and believe strong enough in it. It's there.
It's there.
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