Today I bought a kids journal, you know the one, where you add your own colors and your own funny ideas...you answer silly questions (actually I wish I came up with it myself, too late). It just hit me, that I will start the PROCESS of writing my book, in this journal. I figured I'd have a children's book written by this late time in my life, but actually I figured that I've done other things that I never thought I'd do, like for instance--riding an elephant, jump roping with kids in Africa, a monkey riding my back, stuff like that. But the "urge," the "calling," the "burning desire," to write a book is driving me nuts. And I'm not a squirrel. See, like where did that come from?
So, do I write the Children;s book that I always thought that I would write and illustrate? Do I write a craft book because I do and know and come up with so many projects, do I write a homeschooling book, because that is close to my heart and now Ive got experience under my belt? OR do I write a book for the kids in Africa--foir when I go back I can read it to them???? That goes down my throat like warm honey. Maybe I just got my answer.
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