Heaven and Hell

My journey to find my voice, my Source of my writing has reached a place where my resistance is a wall of abyss. I want to run from this dark place that reminds me of all the pain in the world. I wander inside of my heart and beg on all fours, praying to know what to do with my novel. The challenge of struggling through the unknown, the place where we know nothing…where we question everything is like diving into the waterfall. Splash! Down below the void. Why do I want to go there?