I started this blog over 6 months ago as a way to experience how to leverage social media, build a platform, and to practice writing. About 3 months ago I signed up for a book writing class, and established a schedule to write. The class started about a month ago. Each morning I get up at 5:00 (okay, this morning I got up at 5:34) and head to my home office and write until about 7:00.
Some mornings I work on my book writing assignments, write a scene for the book, or write a blog. Some mornings I stare blankly at my monitor, waiting for the words to travel from my caffeine deprived head to my fingertips. For this blog, I maintain a list of topics that I add to when an idea hits me. Which is about 15 times a day. My topic list is about 3 pages long, and you'd think I could just wake up, take the first topic, and start writing. But life isn't that easy. You'd think I could scan the list, and have one topic grab me and inspire me to write. This happens often, and when it does, I go with it. Some of the best blogs in terms of traffic are spawned from this form of topic selection.
It's the mornings where I wake up, stare at the list, troll Facebook, push stuff around my desk, and sip my coffee that require the most work. This morning is one of those days. I'd rather sit and wait for the perfect topic to just pop out of my subconscious, forcing my fingers to tap away at the keyboard. Then I realize that today is probably the typical day for me. In fact, it's probably the typical day for most of us. We don't all start the day as a bubbling fountain of energy, with inspiration, and a choir of angels singing cover songs to light the way for us.
Instead, we likely get up, feel our way through the kitchen assembling our breakfast, maybe putting our own needs aside to serve someone else - like kids or cats, and then go with the rhythm of the day. We leave the house around the same time, go to the same job, do the same stuff, and then come home for the routine, and then go back to sleep. This routine carries on day after day, week after week, and year after year. Maybe we have ideas about how we can change all this, and do something different, yet we wait for the right time, the right place, and the right circumstances to act on what we really want to do.
My mornings are like this on many days. I think about falling back into the rhythm, leaving the list of topics to find its own way in life, let the list of ideas become stale, let the blog drop, or don't bother working on the book. it's easier to admit that inspiration is fickle, it may have moved down the street, compelling someone else to chase their dreams. I'm not worth the time.
And then I see these thoughts for what they are, and I see the lack of inspiration for writing in its full depth. I realize that inspiration is highly over rated. Our best inspiration comes from just getting started. As soon as we start doing something we love to do, inspiration will jump out from its hiding place, and propel us along. We don't need to wait, we only just need to start. We are more likely to finish if we start. Not starting is probably to blame for much of failure.
So this morning I just started. I wasn't sure where the words would take me, but after the first sentence was written, the rest just followed. Another blog is complete, and I can move on to the rest of my day - peeling and packing vegetables for our daily lunches for the week, watering our gardens, and getting ready for the rest of the day. Today's blog is complete because I started it. This is how much of life works.
What haven't you started? Where does your inspiration hide? Do you have any tricks for getting inspiration to join you on your quests?
If you like this blog, please share it with your friends using the cool little social media buttons below. I added a Google +1 button, and am trying to figure out how to add Facebook like and comment functionality, so please keep an eye out for this in future blogs.
| I'm not starting until I'm inspired |
It's the mornings where I wake up, stare at the list, troll Facebook, push stuff around my desk, and sip my coffee that require the most work. This morning is one of those days. I'd rather sit and wait for the perfect topic to just pop out of my subconscious, forcing my fingers to tap away at the keyboard. Then I realize that today is probably the typical day for me. In fact, it's probably the typical day for most of us. We don't all start the day as a bubbling fountain of energy, with inspiration, and a choir of angels singing cover songs to light the way for us.
Instead, we likely get up, feel our way through the kitchen assembling our breakfast, maybe putting our own needs aside to serve someone else - like kids or cats, and then go with the rhythm of the day. We leave the house around the same time, go to the same job, do the same stuff, and then come home for the routine, and then go back to sleep. This routine carries on day after day, week after week, and year after year. Maybe we have ideas about how we can change all this, and do something different, yet we wait for the right time, the right place, and the right circumstances to act on what we really want to do.
My mornings are like this on many days. I think about falling back into the rhythm, leaving the list of topics to find its own way in life, let the list of ideas become stale, let the blog drop, or don't bother working on the book. it's easier to admit that inspiration is fickle, it may have moved down the street, compelling someone else to chase their dreams. I'm not worth the time.
And then I see these thoughts for what they are, and I see the lack of inspiration for writing in its full depth. I realize that inspiration is highly over rated. Our best inspiration comes from just getting started. As soon as we start doing something we love to do, inspiration will jump out from its hiding place, and propel us along. We don't need to wait, we only just need to start. We are more likely to finish if we start. Not starting is probably to blame for much of failure.
So this morning I just started. I wasn't sure where the words would take me, but after the first sentence was written, the rest just followed. Another blog is complete, and I can move on to the rest of my day - peeling and packing vegetables for our daily lunches for the week, watering our gardens, and getting ready for the rest of the day. Today's blog is complete because I started it. This is how much of life works.
What haven't you started? Where does your inspiration hide? Do you have any tricks for getting inspiration to join you on your quests?
If you like this blog, please share it with your friends using the cool little social media buttons below. I added a Google +1 button, and am trying to figure out how to add Facebook like and comment functionality, so please keep an eye out for this in future blogs.
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