A passion of mine

I love to write. 

The first time I remember writing a story was 3rd grade. 

I couldn't wait to get done with my math so I could work on my story.

And then as I got older I would spend hours writing in my journal.

Writing about things going on in life such as my first crush and first heartache,

prayers to God, frustrations, anger, things I wanted to change, things I was thankful for. 

In high school and some years in college I wrote for the school newspaper.

Writing was my way of getting my thoughts out. 

I'd write about things I was going through.

Hard things.

Convictions.

Passions.
God things. 

I loved it and felt like I was good at putting my thoughts into words.

I wrote without fear. 

It didn't matter what others thought because they were my words and they were 

important to me. 

I miss that, writing that way....
Writing things I'm convicted and have strong feelings about,
things I believe, passions I have. I miss writing without fear.
I want to do more of that because its important to me, because I love it.

So, hopefully there will be more of that around here.