I knew I wanted to write about an idea the moment I heard it, but I wasn't there.
Having to set it aside when I felt so convicted and so ready to share was a painful part of the process. There was a disconnect in what I could say and what needed to be said. The disconnect had to be bridged.
I read, I thought, I reasoned, I read some more. All throughout desiring to begin on this piece and be able to share it. It still wasn't ready.
Then I realized the gift I was creating needed "motion" to be realized.
A breakdown. A unifying voice. A start.