Day #3: Turn Back the Hands of Time? πŸ•

πŸ’šΒ God’s timing is perfect.Β πŸ’š

I’m not even sure what to say to my pen and paper anymore, except I am sorry. Sorry to have treated you as though it is “just whatever” to be able to write. What did it take to even form words? The ability to read and understand how words go together. That right there is enough to keep me going. Or pick back up. It is such a gift. A joy. Feeling the pen in my hand, painting beautiful twirls and curls of alphabet dancing. It is great! Sometimes my writings make sense, other times not at all. Just lift my pen up and admire the calligraphy that lies before me. It’s not because my penmanship is amazing, more like I won’t ever take for granted one of the gifts that brings me such incredible joy. I feel we get so caught up in everything around us, we forget the smallest gestures or most fun things are not only free…they are freeing. I believe everything happens for a reason, so there’s no point in trying to fix what was. The only choice is to move forward, with consciousness and excitement that “next time” will be beautiful without my interference. So I will write. Write until I get it right. πŸ™‚

Feels Good to Let Go,

The Smitten ChefΒ πŸ‘‹

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