Sunday afternoon, Matt, John’s dear friend... also my
friend, came by for a chat and a cup of coffee. He asked me how my writing was
going. I told him I have a wonderful book in my head, but lately I haven’t had
time to put it on paper.
Then I trailed into a long explanation of how I’d been busy
working on income tax, traveling, re-organizing my closet, blogging etc.
“I hope you get over your writer’s block soon.” Matt looked
at me knowingly. “And I hope I start playing the piano again.”
“You play all the time at church and at your gigs,” I said.
“I am talking about playing for ME. And practicing too.”
“Oh.”
“Mary, give yourself an hour of each day to work on the
thing you love. Write your book.”
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