A fresh piece of white A4 bond paper curls in the breeze. Pen poised.
I blink my eyes closed with the hope that I’ll muster the courage.
Several deep breaths, exhaling the final deep breath but it never comes.
I’ve been here before, the scenario all too familiar now. Words attempt to spill out onto the page but there’s little meaning in them.
Frustratingly the playbook is stuck on loop.
Fast forward a few years, there’s authenticity to my purpose, there’s a unique kinda flow. The striving over and over for clarity is no longer like wading through muddy waters.
Do you often feel like you are endlessly searching hoping you’ll find clarity amongst the muddy waters? If you are stuck on a decision or an aspect of your life, chances are the story I painted above may bring a smile of familiarity.