When whispers shout
Ten years ago or so I heard a whisper to write a novel. I messed around with it a little bit, but nothing serious.
Until the whisper shouted,”Write it.”
I had no clue about anything writing related since I’d never aspired to be an author. Wasn’t one to read for recreation while growing up. Not on the year book or school paper.
But once I started writing, stories never stopped coming to mind. I’m thankful I listened.
What has been whispering to you that you’ve maybe not quite listened to. Or are trying to ignore? Has the whisper turned into shouting yet? What’s holding you back?