I am getting back to doing what I have ALWAYS loved:
Writing, in the middle of the night.
I don’t know why I get such a kick out of writing in the wee hours. It feels, to me, like me and God are the only ones that are up this time of night. Of course, I know this is not actually true. It just feels that way.
So, I ramble and day dream and write and pray and hope. All in the wee hours, of the night. This is a quandary, though. Being alert and vibrant until dawn calls me for a nap. Yet, I have to then get up and get about my work days so I can pay the bills.
A girl can’t be up 24/7 so it has been a fight, for decades, to find the time to write and still be able to be effective at work. Enough to make one put down the pen. Just too hard to not have time to do as I really want to do.
Now….*shrug*. Am playing the waiting game whilst God and Life work out the how of this thing so I can be about being bout it in the middle of the night doing my thing.
Til then, life is short. We only get one go around so I am going around, spending a bit of time, with my dream, today. I have no idea how many days I have left. May as well spend as many wee hours as I can carrying on, with the night, until dawn reminds me that day will be here for me soon.
Hey there, dreams, will you knock on my door, today?
waiting the answer,
Me
#YourLifeMattersToMe



Only one flaw in you writing in the wee hours… I wake up to three thousand posts you scribbled while I was sleeping! Will try and catch up with all of them. Might take me a while…
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Have decided to try and catch up on your posts and leave mine alone as have posted quite a bit.🤷♀️🤣
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Don’t stop posting, just because I struggle to keep up with your midnight posting frenzy! It’s about time I remember that humans can read more than one post at a time…
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LOL. This made me smile.
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