I’ve made a personal decision. I have surrendered my writing
to God. The past couple of years I’ve set goals, tried to establish schedules,
entered contests, submitted pieces here and there and sporadically worked on my
novel. I’ve had some of my writing
published and it’s been exciting, enlightening, challenging, satisfying and
stretching all rolled up into one big experience.
While reflecting on this past year of trials and change, I
realized that I added to my own stress by trying to do everything. Even though my intent was to write for God, to write
His words, according to His timing and for His glory, I easily slipped into my
own agenda. Writing became a stress
added to an already stressful year and the joy of writing slowly faded. And….it
was exhausting. Surrender--there is so much freedom in it isn’t there? Why is
it so difficult for me to do?
So here’s my new revelation: I am going to relax. Here's an
honest admission: I don’t feel called to write for a career. It’s not my
livelihood (although that would be really nice J)
and it’s not a race. I realize that we are all at different places in our
writing journeys but this is the place I’m at, and I’m okay with it.
So here I am, God. I will write to commune with you. I will
write to hear you better. I will write to bless others when you ask me to. I
offer up my words, my pen and my laptop. I thank you for the gift of writing.
Amen!
"Submit yourselves, then, to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you." James 4:7
