I usually wait on a truly moving experience/ topic before I blog. It's my process. Things of less significance get tweeted or tumbled. But the blog, the blog is for the big things, the main events in my journey through my life. Of course occasionally I might blog about nothing in particular, you know, just because, but for the most part I try to keep it relevant. Something I've been trying to do even more now in my "actual" life.
However sometimes I feel like all I do is wait. Wait for the perfect moment, the perfect story, the perfect time. Shit, I'm still waiting around for the perfect MAN! Only to find that in the present, in the NOW, I am merely waiting in vain. Because for every minute I waste waiting, instead of enacting, is a moment in time that I can never retrieve, never replace.
So I'm gunna start blogging now, whenever now is, in that moment, whenever the spirit moves (whether it be a little nudge or a raas chuck). Or maybe I'll slip back into my procrastinate lifestyle.
Only time will tell.
iNi
hates waiting
NadYa Dee
time waits on no wombman. but in my experience so far the waiting has shown me that i have endurance, and patience. as irritated as i may get i learnin to apprecilove the wait (for whatever). cus it simply means what is coming after the wait is greatness.
ReplyDeletenothing before its time, sis.