dare to be inspired!

What inspires you? A spectacular sunset? A painting? The smile of a child or a beautiful song?

Special moments captured in time and then whisked away by the wind of daily life. Fleeting and gone.

What if we could change that? What if we all got together and  DARED TO LIVE AN INSPIRED LIFE?  Not just have inspired moments, but what if we banded together and refused to settle for nothing less then living life full throttle, peddle down and heading full speed into a life filled with wonder, enthusiasm, passion, love, creativity and Divine inspiration?

What if we were able to join hands and say… YES… I dare to have that life and I dare to stop at nothing to give it to others in my life.

We could give that life to each other, by sharing our inspired lives. A lot of us are already doing it. For the last few years we have been bubbling up, a few here, a few there and slowly but surely we are growing into a large enough group that by joining forces we can be a wave that changes the world.

One little inspiration at a time. We just need to collect them and pass them around. Will you join us? Will you dare to live an Inspired Life?

We hope so. That’s what we are all about here at Life’s Little Inspirations. Come on in. Share the Inspiration.

Pig Farms: When it’s Time to Come out of the Mud.

I always knew I’d be a writer. In fact, since I have been old enough to hold a pen, I promised myself I would be a published author someday…no later then my Fifty- first Birthday. (It seemed old once. It doesn’t anymore. )Every time I walked into a library or a bookstore I would fantasize about it, and dream that the book I was holding in my hand actually had my name scrawled across the front of it instead of some other lucky author.

But I didn’t really write. I dabbled at writing. I talked about writing. I wrote about writing. But I didn’t put in the grueling hours behind the desk, plugging away at the keyboard day after day, month after month, refining the words,polishing the same pages and chapters until they glowed like a gem. I wasn’t willing to do the hard work. I didn’t eat, drink, sleep with and make love to my words. I wasn’t married to my writing.

Then on March 8th, 2008, I came across this quote that changed my life.

It’s no good running a pig farm badly for thirty years while saying, “Really