Thank you, Queen Elizabeth II
Our thoughts are with the Royal family today as they bury their mother, grandmother and queen of the nation. It is strange how death makes us think of our own lives. I'm sure many of us have over these past few weeks. Duty, service and devotion are just a few words which come to mind when thinking about Queen Elizabeth II. What an example! I could never hope to match what she achieved in her life, but she has given me an ideal to aim for. I'm glad I am able to say a public thank-you. But there have been other things on my mind too.
I’ve
been thinking about custard! Yes, that’s right custard. When I was a child and perhaps,
I’m giving my age away now, when the custard was served it was always lumpy. It
didn’t matter whether it was at home or school dinners, the lumps were there.
There were no ‘instant’ mixes or pre-made cartons available. I think it was
something to do with the consistency of the mixture before the boiling milk was
added. We learned to swallow the lumps yet still enjoyed the custard. We didn’t
expect it to be smooth. Our writing lives are like that sometimes.
It
is in the ‘lumpy’ times that we may be tempted to give up. Throw in the towel.
But before you do that think it through a little. Test your emotions. Why are
you feeling like this? For me I was enjoying the garden and its opportunities
and didn’t want to go indoors. I thought I’d run out of ideas for my writing
group and my YouTube channel. Then I took my own advice from last month and
awarded myself an extended summer break. Since then, I’ve received encouraging
messages, invitations for new projects and not so subtle hints about when the
next writing group meeting is. I’ve
rebooted the writing schedule.
Now
I’ve planned both my next writing group meeting and the YouTube channel. This
wasn’t a sudden epiphany but working through a process. I looked at why I
wanted to give up, realised this could be a seasonal blip coupled with some
grief issues and asked myself, did I really want to give up things which had
given me so much pleasure in the past? Maybe others too. I was thinking about
the custard. We learnt to enjoy the custard by swallowing those lumps. I could
do just that with my writing.
It
helps to focus on the bigger picture and not just the lumps. That’s why taking
a break helps. Breaks provide a distance from which we can re-evaluate. Yes, re-assess everything - life, writing, family, church!
Looking forward to fruitful writing as the colder weather draws in, I remain an enthusiastic member of ACW, open to what lies in front of us. God bless the King.
I've learned this recently. My life has always been full of lumps and my way of dealing with them has been to work insanely hard. However, I recently awarded myself a couple of days off and scheduled coffee with friends and was amazed at how much better I felt. I just need to keep it up now! Timely reminder, Rosalie.
ReplyDeleteYes, Ruth, totally with you.
DeleteWise words, Rosalie. I have had to learn not base expectations of the present and future on what was done in the past; to take time, take stock, and take care. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the encouragement. There always a bigger picture that transcends the momentary lumpy patches.
ReplyDeleteYes, and so often we forget to look out and look up, don't we?
DeleteLovely post. Thanks, Rosalie. It is comforting to learn that we are not alone in having bumps in our writing career. I agree with you that checking our emotions and taking a trip break are very helpful. My trip to Cumbria had a most rewarding effect on my writing.I have doodle books that help and of course, most importantly, talking to Papa God about it all. Blessings.
ReplyDeleteHi Sophia, I love the idea of a doodle book, will probably try that myself.
ReplyDeleteThanks for this, Rosalie. This really spoke to me, especially the bit about why are you feeling like this? One writer on a writing community I used to belong to used to quote Churchill (I think) - 'Never, never give up'.
ReplyDeleteI love the analogy of 'swallow the lumps.' We all have them, though mine are mostly bodily lumps. I can still metaphorically swallow those and get on with what I can do. Great post-Rosalie.
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