I had a lot of false starts this morning with my writing. I almost decided to stop and just let it go for tonight, the next day. Later. Just, not now.
But then the last two lines of Invictus floated to the forefront of my consciousness, and I couldn’t help but smile:
“I am the master of my fate.
I am the captain of my soul.”
W. E. Henley
Do you know what invictus means in Latin? Invincible. Undefeated. Unconquerable. I like that. Makes me feel like though I may be battered and bruise, I still survived the battle. And, am ready for more.
Invictus is my word for November. I will own it. I invite you to do the same.
Have an invictus writing day, my fellow dreamers.