“We do not think our way into the right actions but rather,
we act our way into the right thinking.”
It’s the day before the last day of February and, I have
decided today to write. It would seem funny though that the motivation for this
script would be the quote above, which I earlier stumbled upon while reading through Quora.com.
Lately, I have been struggling with myself to get into the right frame of
mind for a good composition- among many other things - struggling, albeit woefully.
And I suppose, perhaps, that if I found the appropriate stimuli
to adequately prod my imagination just enough to pour out a barrage of deftly
crafted phrases and sentences, I could provide nourishment for a reading soul.
But like the weather outside that has since fluctuated from cold to warm;
between a rainy morning and a hot sunny afternoon, I am caught at a blank impasse
between the ideas on my mind and the necessary actions needed to bring them
alive. But I've been thinking.
I believe that our thoughts are the wings upon which our imaginations are
hinged, and our actions are the forces that propel us to fly. But I've been
thinking, a little too long now. Pretty
ornate wings may be prideful, and I suppose they become even more dignified when
they start to serve their intended purpose.
Now is time for some action; some baby steps into getting things done.
