Staying awake till a very late hour, here I’m enjoying writing for no reason, just handwriting. I like how my hand is taking my thoughts down to the paper. I’m awake, I’m aware of what is going on on my life. I’m proud that I’m here again feeling good, loved, enjoying the peace inside me coming in easy, natural, and true.
It is like getting back to home after a very long and hard trip.
I just stopped focusing on what is going wrong and guess what, every thing has balanced. It happens that you dont find words to tell what you feel, but the feeling is here flowing and vibrating around you and going to the others. You wanna catch it and transform it to something physical like words. That’s what I like about writing, it helps me touching my feelings. I write when I fee overwhelmed by something, by love, happiness, pain or anything. I came here and put all of it on a paper and go.
My words are my energy, my way for me to get back to me once I’m lost , confused or facing anything abnormal. I came here to talk to myself. I’m here talking to me. Writing on paper is better. I fee so close to the word. I can touch it and feel so connected to it. Sometimes, it takes me so much time to realize how things were going. It takes me much more time to talk about it and let it go.
I dont know when it is gonna be my next writing moment. Let’s keep the vibration doing the work and go with the flow 🙂
Thanks for reading me,
Khawla,
