I have let my book be since returning from a writing workshop in Massachusetts last month. It felt right to do that, to let it sit, to let my mind rest.
Today, while reading another book, I had an epiphany about mine. A screaming insight.
I must add that I have had a number of these along the way. Transformative ideas and notable shifts.
This one is still in its cerebral phase. It has not yet worked its way down into my heart or my gut. But it has begun its journey to those sacred places.