Why I Write

When things don’t seem to make sense to me, I do what I know best: I write.

And here’s the thing. A lot of things haven’t made sense lately.

So…. I write. 

I write and ask God why.

I write and tell God I trust Him.

I write God again and ask why.

I write about the fact that I hate injustice.

I write to vent.

I write because sometimes it seems the paper, or the keyboard, are the only ones to understand me.

I write because it’s part of who I am. 

Jeff Goins asked me this question the other day, so now I’m asking you.

Why do you write? Leave a comment below.. I would love to hear.