Funny

You know, I think it is funny that I titled this blog "where thoughts are born"...there have indeed been many thoughts that have surfaced as I stare at this page. Nearly every time I open the blog I simply stare...thoughts swirling around, poems, songs, stories, or even just a single revelation. Many times I venture far enough to even write them. Then I stare at them, reading over the emotion filled words from my heart and then...they never go beyond my own reading. Why is that? Ha...fear? Perhaps. Maybe I should change the name to "where thoughts are conceived"...then I would not feel so guilty for the many thoughts that are never actually been "born"...never actually shared. But then the purpose of this blog would be lost I suppose. So instead, I will leave the name, and simply try a bit harder to live up to it. That decision pushes me towards a more vulnerable me...in fact a "me" I don't much like to be. But, we shall try because comfort zones do not produce growth, and as my Dad always says, "If you're not growing, you're dying." ...and let's face it, I'm way too young to die. :)

~C