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Early preview of a story I'm working on. Let me know what you think. It's still a work in progress.
Danielle The Lord's Storyteller
The fiery passion to birth these amazing worlds and characters burned deeply in the depths of my heart. As the days faded into the next, this passion had grown more intense. These stories deep within me were eager for their birth. They bounced around my imagination — giving me no peace — until I granted them their sweet freedom. Freedom paid through the labor of time.
The knots in my stomach vanished as the blue light faded from my laptop. “Terra, I’m finally done.” I looked over at my favorite Blue Dinosaur knitted [word] plush sitting to the right of my laptop. A special gift from long ago, She was a knitted design.
But after tonight, after submitting my three chosen pieces to The Storyteller’s Vineyard — a new Christian Workshop available in my small, protected town — doubts and fear creep in. What if I’m not good enough? God gave me a simple assignment. What good am I to him, if this gift comes up short.
Dark fantasies poured into me. The drunken and foolish people danced around a bonfire throwing in my greatest stories to be consumed by the unforgiving flames. I heard their mockery:
“Who is this so-called princess girl?”
“Who is she that she has the audacity to believe God will ever use her for greatness?”
Without this workshop, I fear I would need to uproot myself from the protected hedge of this town. My roots are buried too deep for that to every happen. Not even God can uproot me.
Why would He?
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