I've been doing morning writing for a few years now. I published some once upon a time long ago, and I could not maintain myself with the onslaught of commentary. I think you are so brave and beautiful to put yourself out there. In my morning writing, there has appeared a judge and an advocate. The judge, of course, judges all my actions and thoughts and beliefs, and blames me for whatever has happened. The advocate is on my side and tells me it was not my fault, and that I didn't know any better, and that I was trained for others to take advantage of me. I don't read any of it afterwards. Sometimes its one page or five. I just write until i'm done, or until its time for me to go somewhere. I read it as I'm writing and some of it just amazes me, and as I'm writing, events of my life unfold and its like I was not aware of them until they showed up on the paper, and then I remember, and the judge speaks, and the advocate defends me. I don't know where its going but its out there. I am also looking forward to where this is going, and I can't wait to find out what happens. Thank you EKO.
I started this too recently…and your last post about it popped up after I’d been writing the pages for maybe a couple of weeks. I lagged a bit and then your post about it came across my field. So, I thought, “okay, God, seeing you, feeling your nudge. I got it”. Still, I resisted, blocking the door shut but pretending not to. Today I’ve had to do a reset. Letting my self unwind the knots I’ve gotten myself into. Praying with the movement of my feet and the touches from my hands. Plants are my intermediary. They show me when I am creating with life, their reflection is enough to also show me the quality of my handiwork in the non-life realms. It helps in keeping me in the narrow. Finally started to write today - in the wrong book but, it’s okay. It was enough to open the door back up. Glad you’re doin this. I appreciate you opening up to share this alongside you. I needed it.
I just call it journaling about anything that interests me…after reading your piece… I decided to address me letters to Gandalf😁- I can never make too many rules for myself cause ……
It feels obligatory.
I innerstand the value of watching/observing myself. I appreciate you mucho.
This blows my mind. I started following you around the time of Trumps inauguration- so moved by your words for our country. Then rejoiced to discover your Spirit words regarding Jesus- especially “what if the church wasn’t to be the focus?” I am a pastor’s wife and author in the 50th year of service- hearing from heaven similar words. I started Cameron’s work in October -thinking I was taking a radical left turn from Christianity to pursue painting and instead discovered the most fresh passionate relationship with Jesus and Abba I could imagine. I am finishing week 9 because I needed the extra time to process!
I’ve been doing them for the last couple of years. I’m looking forward to seeing where you take this.
I've been doing morning writing for a few years now. I published some once upon a time long ago, and I could not maintain myself with the onslaught of commentary. I think you are so brave and beautiful to put yourself out there. In my morning writing, there has appeared a judge and an advocate. The judge, of course, judges all my actions and thoughts and beliefs, and blames me for whatever has happened. The advocate is on my side and tells me it was not my fault, and that I didn't know any better, and that I was trained for others to take advantage of me. I don't read any of it afterwards. Sometimes its one page or five. I just write until i'm done, or until its time for me to go somewhere. I read it as I'm writing and some of it just amazes me, and as I'm writing, events of my life unfold and its like I was not aware of them until they showed up on the paper, and then I remember, and the judge speaks, and the advocate defends me. I don't know where its going but its out there. I am also looking forward to where this is going, and I can't wait to find out what happens. Thank you EKO.
At this juncture of my life, I needed this. And someone like you to read. Thank you, thank you.
Love you too.
I started this too recently…and your last post about it popped up after I’d been writing the pages for maybe a couple of weeks. I lagged a bit and then your post about it came across my field. So, I thought, “okay, God, seeing you, feeling your nudge. I got it”. Still, I resisted, blocking the door shut but pretending not to. Today I’ve had to do a reset. Letting my self unwind the knots I’ve gotten myself into. Praying with the movement of my feet and the touches from my hands. Plants are my intermediary. They show me when I am creating with life, their reflection is enough to also show me the quality of my handiwork in the non-life realms. It helps in keeping me in the narrow. Finally started to write today - in the wrong book but, it’s okay. It was enough to open the door back up. Glad you’re doin this. I appreciate you opening up to share this alongside you. I needed it.
I just call it journaling about anything that interests me…after reading your piece… I decided to address me letters to Gandalf😁- I can never make too many rules for myself cause ……
It feels obligatory.
I innerstand the value of watching/observing myself. I appreciate you mucho.
i love that.
This blows my mind. I started following you around the time of Trumps inauguration- so moved by your words for our country. Then rejoiced to discover your Spirit words regarding Jesus- especially “what if the church wasn’t to be the focus?” I am a pastor’s wife and author in the 50th year of service- hearing from heaven similar words. I started Cameron’s work in October -thinking I was taking a radical left turn from Christianity to pursue painting and instead discovered the most fresh passionate relationship with Jesus and Abba I could imagine. I am finishing week 9 because I needed the extra time to process!
Can’t wait!
you are amazing
I'm packed and ready to leave Monday. See you then.
giddyup
See you Monday! ❤️
Shall I bring a stallion for you or do you need a buckboard? Better just meet you at the station for the 9AM train.
Read her book and did a few mornings for a few weeks, but had so many things to do after moving, maybe I'll start again.
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