Someday a Lion

by Sunny Daydreame on May 29, 2009

in Writing Life

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Twenty-six years old and I am dead.  My heart still beats.  I still breathe in Oxygen and expire Carbon Dioxide.  All my vital functions are strong, but I know that it is a facade.

My spirit is flat.

I approach my dreams with equal doses of conceit and self-doubt.  My villans do battle on my shoulder–the screaming and shouting of battle is so loud that I can’t hear myself think.

I know that if I sat down to write, I could write the great American novel.  I fear that if I sit down to write, that I would have nothing to say.

Through the battle, a scrawn golden kitten with mangy fur and big sad eyes looks up at me and meows.  “Don’t give up,”  she says.  Those Sad eyes plead with me.  I know that to give up on my dreams would mean the death of that sad-eyed kitten.  To give up on my dreams would be the death of me.  To fight on above the battle…perhaps that kitten could someday be a lion.

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Diane May 30, 2009 at 6:10 am

Good morning, Sunny! Is this how you are feeling? I am praying for you. I love you, too. We all go through times like this. The important thing is to not let yourself stay there. Can you call someone to stay with Samuel for a couple hours so you can spend some good solid uninterrupted time with the Lord? If there is anything I can do to help or to encourage you, please let me know.

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Erin June 1, 2009 at 9:30 am

That conceit/self-doubt battle is a doozie! This is a regular annoyance for me too. The only escape I have found is to silence them with the truth that whatever words I have or lack are an offering to the Lord who distributed them in me as He saw fit. Sadly, I forget to rest on that bank and instead find myself too often trying to mediate between conceit and self-doubt (a pointless venture).

Here’s to keeping our hands to the work set before us!

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Angie June 11, 2009 at 5:44 am

Just came across your blog. I understand. I’m 40 yrs old and still feel the same way sometime.

When I read this post I couldn’t help but think of this verse…He who began a good work in you will be faithful to complete it until the day of Christ Jesus (Phi).

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