Heart (Photo credit: mozzercork)

Yes. I did forget.

At first, I wrote because I couldn’t silence the things racing through my my heart. I spoke because my heart spilled out through my voice too.

Then my mind kicked in. What if what my heart spoke of could fund my life with my family?

Ok. What if?  I didn’t know anything about business. I didn’t know anything about marketing. That’s ok. There are people out there who do and I’ll learn from them. I’ll do what they do.

My mind began doing the speaking and my heart could no longer get a word in edgewise.

That summarizes the life cycle of my business. That is until my mind couldn’t do it anymore and I walked away.

Now I’m beginning to hear my heart again. I don’t care if my writing funds my living. I have a job that funds my living. I just need to write what my heart speaks.

What do you hear when your heart speaks? Has your mind been yelling so loud you can’t hear your heart?

What would it take to quiet your mind so your heart can be heard?

Warmly,

Velma