What does it offer?

It offers an outlet for my unresolved energies; for my confusions, and my frustrations.  It allows me to wrestle with them.  To transmute and distill swirling passions and emotions into crystallized thought.  What do I really think?

Writing allows me to put these passions to paper and see the thoughts that pass through my mind with my own eyes.  To judge them – as truly some of the only things I can rightfully judge.  Seeing my thought, which was virtual, take physical form gives it a solidity and a reality that forces me to take account.  Does this thought truly represent who I am?  Who I want to be?

And as I judge I refine.  And I refine.  And I refine until all that is left is Truth.

And Peace.