It may not matter to anyone.
I know my blog, my writing may not create a dent in the heart or mind of millions.
But everyday I come back to it, I open my wordpress blog, add a new post and think and start to write.
It is like a tree, getting up every morning to remind itself that it has a calling to help people, to provide shadow, to harvest fruits, to bloom flowers.
I write. Everyday. It is my craft. It matters to me. Because it is my gift to the world. It is my way to remind myself that my calling is to help people realize their potential, to stop living on their knees and to live a self reliant life.
My craft may not touch everyone. But it matters. Because it is a gift direct from my heart to your core, my dear readers!