It’s nothing fancy. It’s barely a book as I would consider it. It’s a 7-day devotional, but it’s published. I needed to cross that threshold of waiting to publish something when it’s done and perfect and just doing it.
It probably has mistakes. And my sister will definitely let me know if it does, but it’s published.
I’ll probably have to go back one day and change a lot of things and add more information, but I’ve done it.
And getting over that hurdle has set the fire under me like I hoped it would. I want to publish another one. I want to make time to publish a whole library.
It’s something I’ve wanted to do for at least my whole adult life. I’ve wanted to be a writer and nothing ever seemed to get finished enough to take the leap. So I took a small step today and published something. And the next thing I publish will be a little bit better until one day I forget what it was like to be in the moment where I was so unsure.
But for today, I can say I finally stopped saying one day, and that today, I published a book.