I had some thought….
It has escaped me. Something big. Something HUGE that occured to me in the shower. But Ayn Rand ate it from my brain on my way in to work this morning. Once again, the story feels like it is wrapping up, then I look at the pages left. Two weeks and I’m only halfway through.
Not only do I have Harry Potter on deck, but The Artist’s Way and Little Earthquakes by envy inducing Jennifer Weiner.
Maybe this is what it was–that I might not have found judaism if I had read The Right to Write. In reading the introduction to The Artist’s Way, I remembered how much it is about spirituality and God. It was exercises from The Right to Write that got me experimenting with God and prayer, that eventually led me to Judaism.