Hello world!
My web person, Brittany, suggested I write this blog on writing Beyond Time. The idea still makes me queasy. What if I don’t finish the book? Public humiliation. Not the first time I haven’t finished writing I’ve started. Let me count the times. If a client came to me for hypnosis, I would ask them to go back to that fear of humiliation. The cause would soon surface. This lifetime? Or is there such a thing as a past life, a question postured throughout my book.More later on this theme.
Why, I asked, would I blog on how it feels to write - the agony, the fewer moments of ecstasy. Sportswriter Red Smith said there was nothing to writing. “All you do is sit at a typewriter and open a vein.” Quite a jokester. I guess if there’s any comfort in that opinion it is the fact I won’t be subjecting others to watch. But then I have a few friends who might like to view that vein trick.
Yes, being a bit dramatic. I should be reserving all that for my writing. I am writing Beyond Time inspired by a confluence of synchronicities. I believe in synchronicities. So did Carl Jung. Synchronicities are characterized as improbable circumstances occurring against all odds. Ragtag soldiers winning the American Revolution against a wealthier, stronger empire and also its own citizens is one example. Tell me of others that you’ve become aware of happening.