Wondering about my Wanderings

A dream

October 30, 2013

I had a dream that seemed to set my heart at ease.
I find myself entering into a portal where there is an older woman who seems forever impatient with me. I can never seem to get the writing craft to be good enough. She has gray hair with a pink and blue flowery dress with glasses. She has a teachers posture. We are getting ready to enter a bus.
I get up the courage to share with her. She looks to be skeptical. Then in the guise of a man with a lion's heart I share what the craft is meaning to me who seems to forever stumble on a grammarian's holy ground.
I see now that first of all I need to be clear about what I experience and then I need to provide just as clear an explanation to another who may or may not know me. I felt peace for a time.

I am learning in my journey the importance of being clear about communication. I can be in my own world and half way believe that what I write is good enough regardless of what others think or I can join persons on a journey to become whatever a writer is and ever will be!! I believe that essence to be breath and blood on paper keeping time to the rhythm of that joins heart and soul.