“What is your unrelenting passion?”
I didn’t even know what to think of it.
I mean, I could tell you what I’m quite passionate about – but unrelenting? I hadn’t even gone there. Unrelenting passion. That phrase just feels big and exciting and…passionate (I know, I know).
It was really throwing me for a loop over the last several days. I kept thinking, I want to be unrelentingly passionate. And really? Shouldn’t I just be unrelentingly passionate about living and breathing and loving and helping and seeking?
And I am. It’s funny how it’s so easy to stuff something up inside you because it seems so unspecific. I felt like if I was going to have an unrelenting passion, it must have some kind of label, like “food” or “mothering” or “writing.” But it doesn’t. It’s just everything. Life. Living with passion. Cooking and mothering and writing with unrelenting passion.
I was going to say I’m sorry for being so darn introspective these days, but I changed my mind. I’m not sorry. 🙂
So tell me – what do you think about that phrase? What is your unrelenting passion?