Nothing dies harder than a bad idea.
When we open ourselves to exploring our creativity, we open ourselves to God: good, orderly direction.
Often it is tenacity, not talent, that rules the day.
As we move toward our dreams, we move toward our divinity.
"God does not give us more than we can handle," I am told but I wonder if God doesn't overestimate me just a little. Or perhaps, and this is likely, I underestimate God.
We have this idea that we need to be in the mood to write. We don't.