An Ancient Anthology, a Single Thread, and Why It Isn’t a Science Textbook
To be clear from the jump: I am not a theologian, a pastor, or an academic scholar. I don’t claim to be an expert. The goal of this blog series—much like my earlier piece, What is God—is simply to cut through centuries of religious noise and offer practical clarity. Specifically, for anyone sitting on the fence between religion and science, feeling like you are forced to pick an intellectual camp and abandon common sense on either side.
Much of that tension exists because people fundamentally misunderstand what the Bible actually is.
We hold it in our hands bound in leather with gilded pages and call it “a book,” but the word itself comes from the Greek ta biblia, meaning “the scrolls” or “the little books.” The Bible is not a single, isolated volume written by one person sitting in a study. It is an anthology.
It is a curated collection of 66 distinct documents written over roughly 1,500 years by around 40 different human contributors—ranging from kings and scholars to fishermen, shepherds, and poets. It spans three languages, multiple continents, and diverse literary genres, including historical narrative, poetry, legal code, apocalyptic imagery, and personal letters.
Yet across thousands of years and disconnected generations, this anthology carries one seamless, coherent heartbeat.
The unnecessary war between science and faith almost always starts in the opening chapters of Genesis. Believers try to turn ancient Hebrew literature into a modern laboratory report, while skeptics discard the entire faith because the text doesn’t read like a contemporary cosmology journal.
Genesis was never written to explain how atoms align, how tectonic plates shift, or the precise biological mechanics of the material universe. That is the realm of science. Genesis was written to answer questions science can never measure: Who are we? Why are we here? Why is the world broken?
Genesis is the story of human origin in relation to God—and specifically, the tragedy of human rebellion. It documents why humanity fell from grace, how our trust in the Creator shattered, and the origin of our spiritual exile. Trying to force Genesis to function as an astrophysics manual completely misses its purpose.
If the Bible is an anthology that documents humanity’s fall, what binds it together? One person.
From the early promise in Genesis 3:15 that the seed of the woman would crush the head of the serpent, every page functions as an unfolding setup for the arrival of a Savior.
Throughout the Old Testament, the text relentlessly tracks a single genealogical bloodline—from Abraham, through the tribe of Judah, down to King David. It isn’t just ancient record-keeping; it is an unbroken trail narrowing down the exact family tree through which the promised Messiah would arrive.
The Old Testament cries out: “Someone is coming to rescue us.”
The Gospels announce: “He is here.”
The Epistles explain: “Here is what His rescue means for your daily life.”
When you stop viewing the Bible as a checklist of rules or a contested science manual, the false wall between intellect and faith drops. You don’t have to check your brain at the door. The Bible is simply the authentic, historical anthology of humanity falling from grace—and the extraordinary lengths God went to bring us back home through Jesus Christ.
Why Involuntary Omniscience Limits God—and Makes Love Impossible
For generations, believers have bought into an unexamined assumption: that honoring God’s power means believing He automatically has prior knowledge of every single second of human history. Even solid Christians struggle to question this premise because, in their heads, God simply has to know everything ahead of time.
Yet Scripture never actually says God is locked into involuntary omniscience.
What the Bible does maintain, over and over, is that God can do all things—as Job confesses in Job 42:2, “I know that you can do all things; no purpose of yours can be thwarted,” and Jesus confirms in Matthew 19:26, “with God all things are possible.”
Insisting that God must automatically know every detail of the future actually strips away His power. It argues that God has no self-control—that He is completely incapable of holding back knowledge or stepping back. Either God has the ability to restrain what He knows, or He is powerless against it. Either He is truly able, or He is not. Real omnipotence means having the power to do all things—including the sovereign choice to hold back prior knowledge so human history can genuinely unfold in real time.
When you set aside human philosophical traditions and read Scripture at face value, God repeatedly shows Himself as dynamic, relational, and actively observing reality as it happens:
If God had already watched the tape of Abraham’s life an eternity before creation, the words “now I know” are reduced to pure acting. The test was real, the outcome wasn’t locked in, and the discovery was genuine.
Apologists always try to explain this away by saying God was just asking “rhetorical questions” to give Adam and Cain a chance to confess. But that excuse just creates an even worse problem: now God is playing riddle games. Notice that God doesn’t open by asking, “What have you done?” He specifically questions the absence—because it was obvious something had happened to break the relationship.
If God already possessed total prior knowledge of the murder and knew with 100% certainty that Cain would get smart and ask, “Am I my brother’s keeper?”, then God is just playing coy. He is pretending He doesn’t know just to watch someone He created lie right to His face. That doesn’t depict divine grace; it borders on entrapment. Furthermore, you cannot genuinely “wait” on somebody to confess if their failure to confess was mechanically locked in before the earth was formed. Divine restraint is the only framework that keeps God’s character upright: He stepped into the moment, questioned the relational void, and offered an authentic, unscripted crossroad.
This cuts straight to the moral crisis at the heart of strict determinism: if God creates a human soul knowing with absolute certainty that their only destination is eternal torment, creation isn’t love—it’s just cruel.
Under an involuntary omniscience framework, God is basically assembling a machine designed to fail, punishing the machine for failing, and calling that justice. Stripped of authentic free will, God is no longer a loving Father; He is reduced to an abusive kid sitting in front of a toybox, assembling fragile figures solely to break them for the sake of destruction.
Scripture flatly rejects that caricature:
If human lives were just pre-scripted lines of code, these passages would be deceptive. Real justice demands real culpability. God can only judge the wicked righteously if they genuinely possessed the agency to walk in the opposite direction.
The entire biblical narrative hinges on a single truth: love cannot be forced.
John writes plainly in 1 John 4:8, 16 that “God is love.” In 1 Corinthians 13:4–5, Paul explains what love looks like: it “does not insist on its own way.” Love that forces its object into compliance stops being love.
This is why God laid out a genuine crossroads in Deuteronomy 30:19: “I have set before you life and death, blessing and curse. Therefore choose life, that you and your offspring may live.”
If you are running on an unalterable program—where every stone you trip over and every decision you make is locked in—then this whole life is an empty, unskippable cutscene. A doll with a pull-string that repeats “I love you” is not showing affection; it is running mechanical gears. Programmed adoration has zero relational value, and an all-powerful God has no use for an echo chamber.
Even God’s grief proves the openness of human freedom. In Genesis 6:6, when humanity abandoned righteousness, “the Lord regretted that he had made human beings on the earth, and his heart was deeply troubled.” You cannot experience genuine heartbreak over an outcome you intentionally programmed.
Now, people love to bring up Jeremiah 1:5 to defend the idea that everything is scripted: “Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, before you were born I set you apart; I appointed you as a prophet to the nations.”
But context matters. God wasn’t laying down an automated, mechanical rule for all eight billion people; He was talking directly to Jeremiah about a specific calling. God intentionally stepped in, drafted a specific prophet for a high-stakes mission, and called him out. And what did Jeremiah do immediately after hearing that? He argued back, saying he was too young and didn’t know how to speak. If Jeremiah was merely running pre-written code, there is no argument and no resistance. God had a purpose for him, but Jeremiah still had to exercise his own free will to step into it.
None of this means the universe is spinning out of control or that God is sitting in heaven crossing His fingers, hoping things work out. God knows how the grand story ends because He wrote the final chapter. The victory over evil, the return of Christ, and the restoration of creation are already locked in.
Knowing how the story ends doesn’t mean God micromanages every choice you make. Think of it like a train: the destination is fixed, and that train is pulling into the final station no matter what. But whether you buy a ticket and get on board to be a part of the destination, or you stand on the tracks and get ran over by the train—that is completely on you.
God’s power guarantees the finish line. His love guarantees your right to choose. Without free will, faith is an illusion, judgment is unjust, and creation is a waste of time. With it, every choice to follow Him becomes an act of real, eternal love.
I realized that I have never shared the story of how I ultimately decided to embrace Christianity. It might be beneficial for those facing a similar journey or feeling uncertain about their beliefs.
To provide some background, I did not grow up in a religious environment. Coming from Detroit, I was raised as an inner-city child and my childhood experiences were not centered around religion. Without delving into specifics, I faced the typical challenges that many inner-city kids face. I did not come from a traditional nuclear family, although we lived in a nice house and my family looked after me. Nevertheless, we were still impacted by the realities of city life. These details are best reserved for another time and another story. Let’s just say the focus was survival.
Undoubtedly, my faith in a divine creator has always been unwavering. Back in my elementary school days, I took it upon myself to write a compelling essay on the existence of God, without any prompting. I have always been certain that there is a greater purpose behind our existence, rejecting the notion of it being merely a random event or a stroke of luck. However, my beliefs did not include Jesus in this spiritual equation.
During my teenage years in the mid-1990s, I was introduced to the internet, which opened up a whole new world to me. As a result, I found myself drifting further away from Jesus. It’s no surprise that as a young person, the stories in the Bible may seem like whimsical fairytales, with talking plants and animals, and miraculous events like walking on water and resurrection from the dead.
I found myself leaning towards mocking Christians on the internet rather than engaging in what I considered to be absurd actions. I saw myself more akin to Saul, who transformed into Paul. I could present a convincing case that Jesus was neither the son of God nor a genuine historical figure. The idea of debating this on online platforms sparked my interest and excitement.
My exploration of criticizing people online for entertainment actually led me on a long journey towards deepening my connection with Jesus. This realization didn’t occur overnight, but gradually, things began to fall into place. One of the initial realizations was that Jesus, in fact, existed as a historical figure. Surprisingly, there is a wealth of information available about his life, more than what is typically found in standard history textbooks. However, this alone wasn’t enough to fully convince me.
A few years later, in my early 20s, I found myself deeply depressed and feeling lost in terms of my life purpose. One day, I received an invitation to a “lock in” event at a church. I decided to attend, thinking I had nothing to lose. To my surprise, I was welcomed into a warm and inviting community of people my age. The prayers, the singing, and the pastor’s charismatic and phenomenal speaking skills all resonated with me. Before I knew it, I found myself actually attending church services regularly.
But I still wasn’t fully convinced to actually take the plunge, pun intended, into the baptism pool. It still seemed creepy and cultish. I met with the pastor and this actually didn’t help the cause. He sat in his fancy suit in his office, cross-legged and filed his nails as I was asking random questions because I really didn’t know what to ask. I felt like he wasn’t even listening. It was a turn off and I kind of hit a road-block.
Soon after, I found myself back home in Detroit. I resided near Joy Road and Southfield. Those familiar with the neighborhood may recognize the name “MurderMac,” a McDonald’s nearby that earned its moniker for a reason. Situated across from the Harman Garden projects, it was clear that safety was not a top amenity in this part of the city. One night, as I slept on my couch with my son, we were abruptly awoken by the unsettling sounds of gunshots and police sirens in my front and backyard. Sadly, this was a common occurrence in our neighborhood.
What truly caught my attention, however, was the TV playing in the background. It was showing a program about the 12 followers of Jesus and the tragic endings they met. Each of them had faced execution in brutal ways, yet they remained steadfast in their beliefs until the very end. This revelation deeply impacted me and prompted a significant change within myself.
On that Sunday, I attended a Church with a lingering sense of change within me. Suddenly, an overwhelming feeling prompted me to rise when the pastor extended an invitation for baptism. I could almost hear cheering emanating from the congregation, but my emotions were too intense to fully comprehend. As I adorned a white robe and ascended the stairs towards the baptismal pool, the pastor began to speak about me, recalling details from our previous conversation in his office. It became apparent that he had been attentively listening all along. I was now officially a Child of Christ.
For centuries, we’ve been told that faith and physics are sworn enemies. Skeptics claim that modern science has buried God, while believers often worry that looking too closely at the mechanics of the cosmos might somehow threaten their faith. But what if the very laws governing our universe aren’t disproving the Creator—what if they are His architectural blueprints?
This post was inspired by an article published on MSN reporting on physicist Dr. Melvin Vopson’s work:
The article highlights research into the second law of infodynamics, which proposes that information systems naturally minimize entropy and organize themselves over time. Physicists call it “simulation theory” or “algorithmic mechanics.” Scripture simply calls it the Word of God.
When you strip away the academic jargon, the fundamental laws of nature aren’t hiding a Creator—they are actively revealing Him in four profound ways.
We often picture God as an external figure sitting on a far-off throne. But Einstein’s most famous equation points to something far more intimate: energy and matter are two forms of the exact same thing.
Everything you can touch—the earth beneath your feet, the stars in the sky, and the cells in your body—is condensed energy. Modern physics teaches us through the first law of thermodynamics that energy cannot be created or destroyed by any natural process; it is eternal.
If God is the ultimate Source, He didn’t just build the universe out of external materials like a carpenter assembling a table. Creation is an active, physical expression of His power. When scripture calls God All-Powerful, physics confirms that the engine sustaining every atom in existence is literally indestructible.
How can God hear every prayer at the exact same instant? For a long time, classical physics argued that nothing can travel faster than the speed of light, implying that physical distance would always be a barrier.
Then quantum physics discovered quantum entanglement. When two subatomic particles become entangled, they remain linked across any distance. Change the state of one on Earth, and its twin across the galaxy responds instantaneously with zero delay—a phenomenon Einstein famously called “spooky action at a distance.”
If subatomic particles maintain instantaneous connection across light-years of empty space, omnipresence is not a myth. Distance is an illusion to the One who engineered reality. God doesn’t have to “travel” to hear your whisper; He is already woven directly into the fabric of your atoms.
People frequently ask: “If God is loving, why does nature produce destructive earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and hurricanes?”
The honest truth is that much of the tragedy we blame on God is actually the result of human geography. We cannot avoid every natural disaster, but an enormous amount of catastrophe happens simply because humanity intentionally sets up camp in harm’s way. Millions flock to coastal shorelines seeking warm weather, waterfront views, and luxury real estate. Even for those not chasing resort lifestyles, human civilization has clustered around oceans and major waterways for thousands of years because they are the non-negotiable engines of global commerce, maritime shipping, and trade. Ports feed national economies, but establishing major population centers along ocean corridors inherently places millions directly in the crosshairs of storm surges and hurricanes.
We see the exact same pattern with inland geology. Around the world, millions live on the fertile slopes of active volcanoes because mineral-dense volcanic soil produces superior agricultural yields. We construct massive concrete metros directly atop volatile tectonic fault lines for logistical access, and then wonder why the earth eventually shakes our foundations.
When we look at the planet objectively, these natural events aren’t hostile bugs in the code—they are the Earth’s critical life-support systems:
God designed a high-performance, self-balancing engine engineered to keep the entire biosphere alive. When we build subdivisions, shipping terminals, and trade ports on top of the engine’s exhaust pipes, the resulting destruction isn’t a lack of divine love—it’s the trade-off of human ambition colliding with how the machine operates.
Prayer was never meant to be a cosmic vending machine where you drop in a request and wait for a handout. Scripture has always demanded practical action alongside belief: “Faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead.”
Neuroscience provides the physical blueprint for how this partnership works through neuroplasticity. Your brain contains a gatekeeping system called the Reticular Activating System (RAS). When you pray with conviction and align your mind with a purpose, you physically rewrite your neural connections. You prime your subconscious to spot open doors, strategic solutions, and opportunities that were always right in front of you, but previously invisible while trapped in anxiety.
God doesn’t bypass your free will; He provides the biological and spiritual architecture for your choices to matter. Faith isn’t waiting passively for a bailout—it is stepping into the system God built so you become the vessel through which the solution happens.
At this point, a hardcore skeptic might ask the obvious question: “Why do we need to add God to this equation in the first place? Can’t we just accept the laws of physics and biology as they are, live our lives, and leave it at that?”
The short answer is: You don’t have to.
You have the complete free will to live your entire life without seeking divine purpose. And if you believe that this physical life is all there is, the end you expect will certainly be the end you receive. Contrary to popular folklore and scare tactics, the Bible does not condemn unbelievers to an eternity of conscious torture in some fiery dungeon. The actual scripture is clear: “For the wages of sin is death, but the gift of God is eternal life.” Jesus Himself plainly stated that God has the power to “destroy both soul and body.”
You aren’t tortured forever—you simply perish. If you choose the dirt, God respects your decision and lets you return to the dirt.
For others, however, it makes far more sense that there is more to our existence than acting as temporary biological placeholders. We instinctively yearn for reason, justice, enduring love, and transcendent purpose (check out my other posts in this series for more on that ache). We don’t look at the fine-tuned machinery of the cosmos and assume it built itself out of thin air. We look at it and recognize intention.
| Divine Attribute | The Scientific Footprint |
|---|---|
| All-Powerful | E=mc²: Matter is condensed, indestructible, eternal energy. |
| All-Present | Quantum Entanglement: Instant connection unbound by physical distance. |
| All-Loving | Planetary Balance: Self-regulating geology and climate engineered to sustain global life. |
| All-Knowing | Neuroplasticity: The brain’s physical wiring to turn faith into tangible action. |
Science isn’t disproving God; it is steadily catching up to Him. The next time you look at a storm or an equation, don’t view it as a cold world of indifferent facts. See the fingerprints of a living Creator—one who is powerful enough to ignite the cosmos, present enough to hear your whisper, and loving enough to keep a spinning rock alive in the void.
Stop waiting for a sign and start operating within the system God designed.
Are you tired of wearing your t-shirts the same old way? Looking for some tee-riffic ways to have fun with your favorite garment? Look no further! In this article, we will explore some creative and unique ways to unleash your creativity and make a statement with your t-shirt. From fun DIY projects to stylish outfit ideas, there are endless possibilities to have fun with your tee!
One of the best ways to have fun with your t-shirt is to unleash your creativity through DIY projects. You can turn your plain t-shirt into a work of art by trying out tie-dye techniques, fabric painting, or even adding patches and embellishments. Get your hands dirty and let your imagination run wild – the possibilities are endless! Not only will you have a blast creating your own custom t-shirt, but you’ll also have a one-of-a-kind piece that is truly unique to you.
Another fun DIY project you can try with your t-shirt is to transform it into a trendy crop top or a stylish tank. With just a pair of scissors and some creativity, you can easily customize the length and style of your t-shirt to suit your personal taste. Whether you opt for a classic crop top or a chic twisted tank, you’ll have a fun and fashionable new piece to add to your wardrobe. Plus, you’ll have the satisfaction of knowing that you created it yourself!
If you’re feeling extra crafty, why not try your hand at creating a t-shirt quilt or a set of t-shirt pillows? By repurposing old and sentimental t-shirts, you can create a cozy and nostalgic piece that will bring a touch of personality to your home decor. Not only is this a fun and meaningful project, but it’s also a great way to breathe new life into your old t-shirts and keep cherished memories alive.
When it comes to making a statement with your t-shirt, the key is to think outside the box and experiment with different styling techniques. For a casual yet chic look, try tucking your t-shirt into a high-waisted skirt or jeans and adding a statement belt for a touch of flair. You can also layer your t-shirt under a blazer or denim jacket for a more polished and put-together ensemble. Don’t be afraid to mix and match different textures and colors to create a unique and eye-catching outfit!
For a more edgy and fashion-forward look, consider knotting your t-shirt at the waist to create a cropped effect or experimenting with asymmetrical hemlines. You can also play with proportions by pairing an oversized t-shirt with skinny jeans or leggings for a cool and effortless vibe. Adding bold accessories like statement earrings or a chunky necklace can elevate your t-shirt look and make a bold fashion statement. Remember, the key is to have fun and express your individual style with confidence!
Whether you’re headed to a casual brunch with friends or a night out on the town, there are endless ways to style your t-shirt for every occasion. With a little creativity and a lot of confidence, you can turn your favorite tee into a versatile and statement-making piece that reflects your personality and sense of style. So go ahead, have fun with your t-shirt and let your outfit speak volumes about who you are!
There you have it – some tee-riffic ways to have fun with your t-shirt! Whether you’re getting crafty with DIY projects or making a statement with unique styling techniques, there’s no limit to the creativity and fun you can have with this wardrobe staple. So grab your favorite t-shirt, unleash your creativity, and let your style shine through!
Navigating Stress with Grace and Assurance
Introduction:
Life can be a tempest, tossing us about like a ship on wild seas. But fear not, fellow believers! In the midst of trials, our faith becomes an anchor—a steadfast hope that keeps us afloat. Let’s embark on this journey together, discovering how to ease stress and find hope during trying times.
🌅 Start Your Day Right: Wake up with the sun, and let its golden rays remind you of God’s faithfulness. As the sky blushes with dawn, sip your coffee (or tea!) and meditate on a Psalm. Let David’s poetic words infuse your spirit with hope.
📖 Psalm 30:5 (NIV): “For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may stay for the night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.”
🎶 Turn Up the Volume: Create a playlist of uplifting worship songs. Whether you’re doing laundry or driving to work, let the melodies lift your soul. Bonus points for spontaneous dance moves—because joy is contagious!
🎵 Sample Playlist:
🚶♀️ Step into Serenity: Take a walk outdoors—whether it’s a park, a beach, or your backyard. As you stroll, pour out your heart to God. Share your worries, dreams, and gratitude. Imagine Him walking beside you, listening intently.
🙏 Philippians 4:6 (NIV): “Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.”
😂 God Has a Sense of Humor: Laughter is medicine for the soul. Seek out Christian comedians, watch funny videos, or reminisce about hilarious church moments. Remember, even Sarah laughed when God promised her a son at 90! (Genesis 18:12)
🤗 Spread Love Online: Send encouraging messages to friends and family. Share Bible verses, uplifting quotes, or a simple “I’m praying for you.” Let’s be digital cheerleaders, lifting each other up in faith.
Dear friend, storms will come—but so will rainbows. Hold onto hope, dance in the rain, and remember that the One who calms the waves walks with you. You are not alone. 🌈💪
“And now these three remain: faith, hope, and love. But the greatest of these is love.” (1 Corinthians 13:13)
Keep shining, hope-seeker! ✨🙌
Sure! Here are some holiday Black Friday shopping tips to help you make the most of this busy shopping event:
Remember, it’s important to shop responsibly and avoid impulsive purchases. Happy shopping and enjoy the holiday season!
Dont quit.
To think there was a time when I fancied myself a pretty good writer. I was writing essays for fun in elementary school. I wrote raps, a full album worth in middle school. I had full songs in elementary school. I even tried to send a demo tape to “NWA”. And who knows what would have happened if I actually put stamps on the envelope that I stuffed a cassette tape into and sent it to the address on the cover of their album?
Later, I gained “employment” with multiple opinion websites, pay was of course optional…and pretty much 100% of the time they opted out. This was back when I was big into the internet Pro Wrestling scene. So in a sense, I was an officially published writer.
I even had a poetry website. I of course wasn’t the first poetry website, but I fully believe I had the first online poetry community. It was called the “Internet Poetry Society” or “IPS” and I treated it kind of like a Pro Wrestling type of community. I can’t really remember the dates and no records of it exist, even on the “Wayback” machine. There were poetry “matches” of sorts, free style, Haiku boards, etc. It was ambitious, and in a wild digress, it was how my family found out my girlfriend was pregnant. (lol)
I had a very popular Fantasy Wrestling website. At its peak I had 10,000 members. People treated me like I was someone important and I even reluctantly signed two autographs. Even made a little actual money off my hobby with eager wrestling website owners paying me money to advertise on my website. It was a fun run. And my family knew NOTHING about this website. (lol)
I wrote articles, columns, tutorials, I was literally blogging before that word existed, you name it. My good friend, Eric at the time called it “comprehensive”. That word was the ultimate compliment to me at the time because I thought it severely lacked material.
Fact is, I didn’t care what other people were writing. I wrote because I enjoyed it. I did read a lot, but I wasn’t like an avid reader. I read most of the cliché classics and all (Twain, Salinger, London, Verne), but I didn’t immerse myself in novels.
But one day, I just stopped writing on a regular basis. I started caring what others were writing… and it made me feel inadequate. You see, I can write but my writing was only better than my environment. I was only better than the people around me. When I compared it to writing from outside my own circle, it felt bush-league at best, drivel at worst.
In other words, I quit because others were better.
So I gave up on something I was genuinely passionate about. And that was pretty much it. It never truly went back to the way it was. Even as I write this I’m struggling to continue and just want to save it for later, which translates into the cutting room floor. Mind is drifting off into space. Keep thinking about bills and other issues. Feeling a need to cast if off as “writers block” and box it up in the attic.
But there’s the thing. There is no such thing as “writers block”.
I stumbled across some audio books by a guy named Seth Godin. He’ a renown marketing guru if you aren’t familiar with the name. He explained that writers block is a myth. It is a convenient way to be lazy. It’s a made-up ailment that disguises the real problem; fear. The fear of putting out something that might make you uncomfortable due to the judgement of others. You simply don’t want people to think you suck. You don’t want to make a mistake that might expose you as a rank amateur instead of the consummate expert in your field that you put in your own head. And ironically I got stuck on a word that I was trying to use that sounded fancy… swandisan… swatisan…suadisan… I can’t even remember how it’s spelled ang google isn’t helping lol. It roughly means “self titled”. Just keeping it a buck, I don’t have a sophisticated vocabulary and sometimes I pretend I do.
To make this as elementary as possible, writers write. You are not always going to sound the smartest, or write the deepest, or be the most insightful and sometimes your writing won’t even be helpful to anyone, but you keep writing because you love to write. Some writers have dozens of books, and only a single novel made any waves.
You just write. Sure, there will be detractors and those who only serve to insult and attack, (aka haters). Sometimes they maybe have a point. Most times they are simply projecting their own misery on to you.
This is simply just something that was on my mind. A “what if” if you please. What if I didn’t allow myself to get discouraged. What if I ended up on a major publication if I never gave up?
What if I stopped using quotation marks to show emphasis?
What if… it’s not too late for me too?
