THE ANATOMY OF A JOT
I've walked out or stumbled out or cried and laughed out, for myself. It is my collection of truth in lessons learned and lived. I know the atmosphere of each one. I know the story of where I was, the when's and the why's of each penned thought. Each jot is a novel on the bookshelf of my soul.
The beauty of a soul writing is that it prints its own receipt, a record of its journey. I love visiting each thought, separate from the next, celebrating just how far I've come, and reminding myself how far I have to go; want and need to go.