Heeding the Call
I wanted to be a writer. For much of my life, I forgot that dream.
It Laid Dormant.
Cast Aside.
Forgotten.
Life and circumstance collided, as they often do, and I found myself with time. Doors opened. Opportunities appeared.
Now, my childhood dream is my regular life. Scribo, ergo sum ( I write, therefore I am.)
I am profoundly grateful to do what I love daily, sometimes well, occasionally very well, but consistently.
It brings me joy. I am grateful.
Life is short. Remember the things that excited you before you became adulterated. Go do those things.
Your inner child, the God in you, has always been right, and right there, waiting for you to say, “Yes.”
“When you want something, all the Universe conspires in helping you to achieve it. Each thing has to transform itself into something better, and to acquire a new Personal Legend, until, someday, the Soul of the World becomes one thing only.”
~Paulo Coelho
Chelle A Wilson 