I have an itch – an urge, a tremor – to write.
At every chance I scribble a thought on a napkin, post-it, or Notes app.
I write and present sermons 2-3 times a month among articles and teaching, but feel like I am not writing enough.
…Perhaps I cannot write enough.
This month had a birthday; this one felt big. When something so traumatic happens, the tremor turns into a quake, and only writing will silence it.
Usually at such a point I post something on WordPress about how I need to write more.
This is that something.
I will not settle unless I write.
I might even post something.