I used to write. Then I stopped.
Last January I made a commitment to my blog to use it for the highest good.
I started out just posting video. This a great way to post all the video from a particular event and send to everyone so they could watch and share.
As a documentary filmmaker I let the film do the talking for me.
Then I started to write. I felt that if one person read what I wrote and it resonated with them I would be happy. One became two, became ten, became fifty. The US became Australia that became Brazil that became all kinds of countries.
I am so humbled.
I can’t stop writing. This is one my issues. My friends complain that it takes a week to read one of my blogs.
There are many things to talk about. What I have found is lots of people have the same questions and concerns that I have but not the time to think about it. I do on my blog what I do in my daily life. I educate. I write about the water. I write about the environment. I write about mental health. I write about Golden Retrievers.
I make list of things I want to write about and then I loose them.
My daily life is that of a psychiatric home health nurse. The writing I do for that is no of your business and protected information.
I have to have an end to that day and a beginning of one where I live in the universe with my fellow travelers.
Thank you all for being here! I am so grateful.