Yesterday, I had a nice conversation with a dear family friend about inspiration. As we talked, it became very clear to me how heavily I depend upon inspiration in my life. Why do I wake up in the morning? Why do I do what I do in the day? Why do I write? Why do I play? It all comes back to inspiration. And…what is it that inspires me?
The wind on my face, rain, trees, blue skies….
The sound of my son’s laughter….
Good music ……
Deep conversation with a special someone.
Stillness. When I am surrounded by silence in a dark, quiet room, that is when I can slow my thoughts down to zero and feel the stillness inside. That is when inspiration ABOUNDS. What a beautiful gift inspiration is. Where would we be without it? What about you….what is it that inspires you?