Beloved Sri Devi,
Ah…writing. The simple act of putting your wisdom out into the world. Or so you thought.
Naively, you believed it would be as easy as hopping onto a forum and sharing your perspective. How hard could it be, right? But the deeper you dived, the clearer it became: this planet has turned writing into a minefield.
Take this seemingly harmless thought —
Not that any of this will stop you from writing. But somewhere along the way, writing stopped being a simple, joyful act. It became a full-blown process — practically a corporate operation:
And in the middle of all this, you keep asking yourself: when will I actually begin writing?
Some days, the weight of it all could make you cry. But thanks to your spiritual training, most days you just laugh it off. Seriously, when did writing — one of the most natural human expressions — become so complicated?
Well, maybe this is why they say the pen is mightier than any weapon — one that can both create and destroy. Writing, then, is not merely about putting words on a page. It is about having the wisdom to accept reality: to shield your head with a proper umbrella, and still dance freely in the rain.
Love,
Self
Disclaimer: These “Letters to Self” are open letters I write to myself. They are personal reflections and truthful confessions — expressions of my inner thoughts, feelings, and experiences at the time of writing. These posts are not advice, instructions, or universal truths; they are simply my own explorations and perspectives.