When I sat down to write todays post I wasn't sure where I was going with the between subject. I was actually lost, but I figured out why I am lost... I'm torn between, torn between my love for writing and my love for my family.
I love writing, but I also love my family and here lately I've felt as if I
There is an inner struggle going on inside myself. I am compelled to write, but am I compelled to stop writing because my family wants me to choose?
Why should I have to choose either over the other? Isn't both gifts from God? Was I not chosen to write my words, thoughts and feelings down onto paper?
Is it fair I have to decide(be torn between my two great loves)?
I feel like I'm living inside the song 'Torn Between Two Lovers' only this is a real life struggle... a real life battle.
Today as you sit down to put your words to paper, are you torn between? Do you feel like you must choose between the lesser of two evils?
I will probably never be able to choose one or the other. I am passionate about both. Both are my life. I won't ever stop writing. I will not pent up my words because I am told I must or else(that's not my character).