One day, I will be well known for the quality of my written words. One day one of those well known books I will have written will be about the wisdom that has come to me through my thinking and writing of those thoughts.
One fine day, I will also be known as the writer of a fun and entertaining series of Cosy Murder Mysteries. And also as a poet who writes the kind of poetry everyone can read and enjoy, not just University educated literati types – pompous poets …
One day my blogs will have thousands of followers, with hundreds of readers every day. One day, oh one fine day. I’m not there yet though. It’s a work in progress, but some of the different items have very slow, turtle-like progress, or even slower. But writing happens pretty well every day.
Yes, one day, tiny seeds fall from tree, and with rain and sunshine can grow into a tall tree, to produce flowers, then seeds, then drop those seeds, and so on and so on … Every word is a seed that may one day become a tall tree of a book, with leaves and flowers and seeds of worth.
Time and prompts, with coffee and food, happy times, sad times, times when my brain says, yes! I have to write that right now! And even times when my brain says, too dumb, can’t think, and I write anyway. So in this way I can make this day or the next, that One Day. I will write more, to produce the books I wanted to write ‘One Day’ back in the time that was before, and is still now.
One day can become this day, and even though fame is a shaky prospect, I will have tried my hardest, done my best, and will have books to show that my One Day, was a fine day.
Carolyn Cordon - Creative 