Cut it from your Sinew


Realization, insight and resonance never promise to be painless, but they have designated you to be their biographer. Tell the truth in your handwriting. 


If you have to heave the words like a shovel full of lead buillons onto the page then do it.  If you have to cut truths from your sinew like a vestige abnormally-grown complete with angiogenesis, then do it. If you have to cry your way through removing lies without anesthesia or burying things suddenly dead then so be it. If you have to break down learning how broken you are and then catalog the pieces one entry at a time, then do it. 


You live, you write. It ain’t always glamorous, but going through it demands you have enough clarity to describe the scenery. I call it journeying soulfully.