A Quiet Moment of Insight
It was late evening and I was exhausted. I turned out the light, said a quick prayer, and waited for sleep to whisk me away. But instead of drifting off, I suddenly found inspiration for a new post, bullet points and all.
My first reaction was, I’ll just write this down in the morning when I’m not so tired. But experience has taught me that half of those thoughts would vanish by sunrise.
So I turned the light back on and reached for my journal… only to remember I’d left it downstairs in my office. Inspiration was getting inconvenient.
I’m convinced that capturing enough inspiration would light the path to the next level we seek.
Do you ever get prompted to do something, only to realize it is the worst possible time?
When (or where) are you most inspired? And what do you do with the insights that arrive when inspiration hits?
Do you capture those tiny points of light, or does inspiration fade into the darkness of tomorrow?