
I have been struggling lately with how much of myself to keep and how much to share. This is a blurry line for me and I feel like I often either share too much or too little, neither of which are satisfactory.
What I realized today, this morning, is that I am most full when I share with my whole heart and spend less time worrying about how that could hurt me in the future. That it is important to me, as Ben Harper says, to “find out who you are, [rather] than who you’re not.”
So, taking a break today from preparing for a presentation, it was quite lovely to happen upon this post on Mati Rose’s blog. I wonder, is my life a reluctant journal? And what would happen if we truly began to “write”?
Don’t Write
by Jen Lee
Don’t write.
It’s too powerful.
It might tell someone how you feel.
How you hurt.
What you don’t understand.
Don’t write.
It’s too powerful.
It will show who you are on the inside to the outside.
It’ll blow your cover,
your nice reputation.
Don’t write.
It’s too powerful.
You might hurt someone’s feelings.
People may not like your words.
They may attack you, or abandon you.
Don’t write.
It’s too powerful.
It might give others hope.
Let them know they’re not alone.
It might change minds.
Change directions.
Change the world.
So, whatever you do,
don’t write.