Fruit

The end is in sight.  All the work, the worry, the blood poured out in ink, it's all coming to an end soon.  Hopefully soon.

I'm proud of what I've done.  It's something I never thought I'd do, not really.  But this process has taught me something about myself: writing keeps me sane.  It grounds me and reminds me of who I am apart from wife and mother.  Writing is truly the fruit of what my soul creates and I think I like that.

I like that I am able, or will be able soon, to see a tangible form of all these words pouring out of me.  I'm excited by that and I want that feeling for everyone.

Therefore I pray this for you, whatever fruit your soul produces that it would come forth and you could see the manifestation of it and find you're proud of it, no matter what it is.  Go!  Create and be fruitful!