It is amazing how the act of writing is shaped by the method. Computer, typewriter, pen and paper…I loved my little freewrite word processor. I could sit at the park and write or anywhere, but I put a water bottle in my backpack without securing the lid and…. You know “The Hidden Messages of Water” book impacted my spirituality so profoundly and simply…. I suppose I’m able to trust that water knows what it is doing. That there are no mistakes. On a typewriter, the mistakes aren’t correctable. I write slower than I am writing, even now. So I’ll keep at it for the few of you who have let me know the words resonate. Thanks for that, this really does help me get free. May it, in some strange beautiful way, do the same for you.
Sincerely,
CK
“If you write for everyone, then you write for no one, so I write for my friends.” 😉