A vision for the last chapter
What is my vision for Telling the Truth? Many thanks to Lea, one of my followers, for this question!
As it happens, it’s timely. Not because I’m changing course, but because I’m finally beginning to feel I’m on course. Not that I was totally lost. I wasn’t. I was, however, writing what I needed and wanted to write to get from there to here.
So now here I am, in the final chapter of my life. Now what?
Here’s what I envision going forward.
No matter what I write, each post will love, honor and respect my voice at this age, not someone else’s and not the voice I think you might prefer to hear. I can’t control what happens when you read what I write. Nonetheless, I want my posts to encourage, challenge or cheer you along wherever you are. Just the way many of you cheer me along with your distinct voices.
I can’t do this if I write in a whisper, halfheartedly, coyly, or with malice. Or if I choose not to write about something because it’s controversial.
Rather, I envision my voice coming straight from my heart, with my mind acting as a midwife, not as a gatekeeper. I can’t afford speaking from fear, or with too much confidence.
Whatever I choose to write, I envision it having heart and soul up front. Poetry. Commentary about the state of things in this world. Memories. Photos I love. Self-reflection. Devotional writing. All of it.
This vision challenges my family upbringing, my college years, and most of my graduate work and teaching years. If I learned anything well, it was how to speak and write strategically. It was exhausting and harmful to my health. It also demeaned my voice and was unfair to my audience.
At my age, it would be foolish and self-defeating in the extreme to leave things festering in my mind that need clear expression. It isn’t about being or sounding sure of myself. And it isn’t about changing you or anyone else.
This is about loving my voice. Standing up and having my say, without fear or shame.
To those who follow and read regularly, I can’t thank you enough for your presence in my life. If you’re visiting, I hope you’ll consider joining this group of diverse human beings scattered around the globe. Whether we like it or not, we’re all in this together. And my pledge to you is that I’ll dish up whatever’s happening in my small corner of the world.
Thanks for stopping by today.
©Elouise Renich Fraser, 21 June 2018
Photo taken by DAFraser, June 2018 – Oak-leaf Hydrangea blossoms in our front yard
Thank you. I wish you many more years of writing. 🙂 xxx
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You’re welcome, Fran! I wish the same for you…and for me! 🙂
“with my mind acting as a midwife, not as a gatekeeper”….yes, this denotes an invitation to new life/dialogue – a gracious free/natural delivery – sharing – as opposed to a vomitorium for carelessness and destruction like that which is being modeled for us currently in our “government”. Grateful for your gracious and deliberate integrity, Elouise.
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Thank you, Nancy. Here’s to more live births! 🙂
What you said today is why I enjoy reading your blogs. I also like the work of your photographer.
Thank you, Clay! As for the photographer, he’s pretty good, too. 🙂
wonderful, wonderful, wonderful is how a tv guy said it best (before my time so his name eludes my swiss cheese brain right now) 🙂 cheers to many many more pieces of goodness from the beautiful mind and fingers of E ❤
Oh, thank you so much…E.