WHEN THE WORDS ARE READY
BY WALLACE CALEB BATES
Some days are hectic, and my mind is filled with so much more than writing anything of substance. I sit with the intention to write, but the words feel distant.
Thoughts come in waves, but they do not settle into anything steady. Life feels like a balancing act of family, friends, emotions, memories, and daily routines. It is all in motion, all the time.
I know that the words will return; they always do. When life makes space again, even briefly, they will come quietly and surely. I have learned to be patient with the quiet seasons. They are not empty; they are simply preparing me for what comes next.
So I will keep showing up, even in the stillness. And when the words are ready, I will be, too.