The drive confuses me, sometimes,
to reach out.

Conversations
blogging
teaching
emails
lecturing
I want to take it higher bigger better
shout from the rooftops
or whatever is the professionally appropriate equivalent.

I look around.

It seems
a lot of people are content
in their own little corners
doing good
working
taking care of families
crafting
cooking
reading
talking on the phone with friends,
families

what’s that emotion, there?  Come back, you.
I want to chat with you.
What are you?
Envy?  I’m curious.  Yes, you.
Explain yourself, little one.

You want, too, to sit in a sweet little corner of privacy?  And just be?
HA!
You lie.  You wouldn’t be happy.
What’s that?  You want to be happy with that?

Well.  This is what God gave you.  He gave you this drive.
And you don’t always need to understand it.
And you don’t always need to love it.
but know: it’s yours.  And always will be.
So go out there now.
and do what you need to do.

And you, little envy, sweetie… go on, now.  Go find somewhere else to play.
Buh-bye.