Woke up pretty anxious today. I am working on becoming a journalist, and its beginnings are making me think im crazy. I am just waiting to piece each story together. I feel like I am making puzzles sometimes, but the end production always puts some release in my heart. I love knowing that I get to do the service of sharing people's lives with the news-goers. I love being the medium for which people can receive news.Writing releases love from my heart. I cannot explain it any other way.
On my own personal thoughts, I am waking up to go run at 5:30 a.m. tomorrow. Marathon training is regulating my goals. I feel stronger everytime I run. I am so grateful to be able to run. I could not say that while running in the humid Florida rain, or at 5 a.m. but I say that now afterwards.
As my professor said, " no one likes to write. They like to have written. No one likes to run. They like to have run."
I think I agree with that only 20 percent.
Monday, September 14, 2009
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