Friday, March 15, 2013
Friday, February 8, 2013
Too much to ask for?
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I know there is value in work. And I truly do want to work. But is it too much to ask that my work be something I enjoy and am passionate about, and that it offers me the opportunity to learn and to be creative? And to travel?
Really. People do find jobs they love that provide outlets for learning and creativity and travel. I need to muster all my courage to believe that I can find a job like this. It won't be easy, but it will be life-giving, and I haven't felt that feeling in years.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Saturday, January 12, 2013
Friday, January 4, 2013
Courage
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I haven't read it (yet), but today I came across a book called "The Courage to Write: How Writers Transcend Fear." I should probably read it. For as long as I can remember, I have wanted to write. My dream is to write a book worthy of being published. But I am afraid. Of putting my words out there for public critique. Of sharing my heart with the world. Of offending people who do not share my beliefs or opinions. Of being vulnerable.
At one point this fear had such a grip on me that I suffered from writer's block for more than a year. But God has not given me a spirit of fear (2 Timothy 1:7), and I don't want to let fear hold me back from realizing my dreams and, perhaps, sharing something valuable with the world.
Katherine Anne Porter called courage "the first essential" for a writer.
"I have to talk myself into bravery with every sentence," agreed Cynthia Ozick,
"sometimes every syllable." E. B. White said he admired anyone
who "has the guts to write anything at all."
An author who has taught writing for more than thirty years,
Ralph Keyes assures readers that anxiety is felt by writers at every level
and can be harnessed to produce honest and disciplined work.
- http://www.amazon.com/Courage-Write-Writers-Transcend-Fear/dp/0805074678
http://www.ralphkeyes.com/courage-to-write/
Professors often tell me they want to hear more of my voice in my writing. It is true that my voice wants to hide behind citations because they give it credibility. How do I gather the courage to believe that my voice is credible on its own? They say, "write what you know." No one can argue with my own lived experience, I suppose. I haven't made any resolutions for the new year yet, but this would be a good one: to trust my competence as a writer and have the courage to let my voice be heard. It just may be that I have something valuable to say.
"Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear. The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all. From now on you'll be traveling the road between who you think you are and who you can be. The key is to allow yourself to make the journey."
- Edward Renaldi, The Princess Diaries
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
meaning and purpose
From the syllabus for this semester's Community Development class:
“Life is never made unbearable by circumstances, but only by lack of meaning and purpose.” - Victor Frankl
Indeed.
Indeed.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
My heart's still beating
Awakening - Switchfoot
These dreams started singing to me out of nowhere
And in all my life I
Don't know that I've ever felt so alive,
Alive
I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want know that my heart's still beating
I want to live like I know what I'm leaving
It's beating, it's beating
Wrote Martha an email a couple weeks ago: "dreaming." Now it looks like my dream will come true. My heart is still beating. The part of me that felt dead the last 4 years is still alive, and I feel alive again.
Kazakhstan for my 30th birthday.
I'm back.
These dreams started singing to me out of nowhere
And in all my life I
Don't know that I've ever felt so alive,
Alive
I want to wake up kicking and screaming
I want know that my heart's still beating
I want to live like I know what I'm leaving
It's beating, it's beating
Wrote Martha an email a couple weeks ago: "dreaming." Now it looks like my dream will come true. My heart is still beating. The part of me that felt dead the last 4 years is still alive, and I feel alive again.
Kazakhstan for my 30th birthday.
I'm back.
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