Feeling Off

I started a writing project a few days ago.  Problems keep cropping up all over the place.  I feel like I am playing a whack-a-mole game.  As soon as I fix one of my problems, something else pops up.  The weirdest part for me at least is that it’s the same writing project I have done every November for the last three years: write 50,000 words in one month.  I know that I can do it.  I have done it three times before.  And yet, this time even though I have everything going for me, I feel tired and drained.  Just when everything should be perfect for me to write better than I ever have, I feel off.   

Whenever I have felt this way before, I always think about my metaphor for swimming.  If I try to tread water, I can either float and go with the flow or I can kick and paddle exhausting myself trying to keep my head above water.  When I try to kick and paddle, that’s when I feel so tired and when everything that can go wrong seems to go wrong.  God would tell me that what I need to do is just relax and lay back in the water for a while.  Let it hold me up and just float.   

I realize as I write that it’s great advice because every other year when I did this type of project, I just wanted to be able to reach that 50,000-word mark.   I did it every single time. However, this time, I feel like the number of words isn’t what’s important to me.  Getting a certificate on November 30th saying I won doesn’t really matter too much.  What does matter is I am working on a story that I really want to write.  I want to take everything I have worked on for the last several years and put it into this project. Instead of finishing and having a good quantity, what I really want this year is to have good quality by using everything I have learned.  I have the time to focus on that now. It is probably the best time of my life to do it, so like God has been telling me, I need to embrace this time as a blessing.  I don’t need to fight life and try to make it work for me, I need to relax into my life and enjoy this experience.  I have a feeling that one day this experience will be something special.   

I am thankful for my blog and that I always have time to write and reflect on my relationship with God.  God helps me to understand and learn about life.  He helps me see when I am trying too hard to fight against the current and when I need to just float.   

My faith saved me.  May God’s peace reside in all of our hearts. 

  

  

  

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