Catharsis

I need some form of catharsis – a release for tensions in me.

Some people can do this through painting. Others use music. Despite my love for music, it doesn’t provide me the release I need – it never really has. Whatever musical talent I possess lies in the realm of imitation and is dependent upon the creativity of others. The only place that I find release is in the art of writing – of spinning and weaving words into the tapestry of the story.

I enjoy writing. Technically, I write a lot – sermons, lessons, newsletter articles – but not enough. Do I have things worth telling the world? Absolutely, hypothetical reader, I do!

So, with my handy blog-writing app downloaded, I step out decidedly to broaden my digital footprint. Maybe you’ll read, hypothetical reader, and maybe – just maybe – I’ll find the release I’m looking for….