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.  

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.