Several months ago, I hit a wall and found myself stuck. Personally, I had some things happen in 2020 that have me pause and I found myself mourning some lost friendships. Creatively, I ran out of juice due to the aforementioned reason.

I discuss my desire to be in a singing group and how that didn't turn out the way that I planned based on some silly things that I did while in New York.

My inspiration was there but I had to open my eye and my heart to allow God to help me see his plan for my life. My inspiration wasn't found in "things". I started to find my inspiration on a deeper level by remembering my purpose.

Sometimes, we have to get out of his and our own way, in order to see what we need to see. I needed to move past the pain of 2020 so that I can embrace the joy that was waiting for me in 2021.