I listened to a guided meditation this morning that told me "your breath happens without any help from you". I'd been having a conversation with myself about all of these Things I Have to DO, that can't go on without me.

Ha! Many - maybe all - of those things can also happen without any help from me. What in your life is like breathing? What could be?

Well, it's really a few paragraphs so far, and is starting to have an outline to it, too. I re-read what I've written so far, I didn't groan. Then I wrote another page or so, getting a chapter in the middle started. I like to start from the middle.

Yay! I'm writing a book.

Internets! I have to tell you something.

I am going to start writing a book. It is going to help everyone who reads it see that they are not only not broken but also containers for brilliance and possibility.

That is all. Please go about your evening.