I have had a really unusual week writing. I never paid too much attention to how many words I wrote, but this week I took the time to be more disciplined and work at getting the story I am working on out. I have written more than twice the amount of words I usually write this week than I normally do and I did it without trying too much other than just trying to work on my current project.
For me, it has been a lesson in belief and faith. I am attempting to do something that I haven’t done before. If I start out thinking that I can’t do it, then I won’t be able to do it. If I start out knowing in my heart that I am capable of it, then before I even try, I am already halfway there because I already believe that I can do it.
In life, my belief shapes my reality, and it is true about what I believe about myself. If I think I can’t, then I won’t be able to do whatever I am attempting. I will set up road blocks, and find excuses. However, if I believe in myself, I will find a way to make my dreams come true.
God tells me that miracles are possible, if I just believe and I do. My faith saved me. May God’s peace reside in all of our hearts.
