I am pressing in to write a book that has been in me for some years. I have about ninety days from now to have this complete. Some years ago this would have seemed an insurmountable task, but living in turtle mode, walking a straight line of focus, this is not a problem.
My first book was written in about six months, but that was twelve hours or more a day with a month taken off twice from speaking to work on the project. I was incredibly insecure in the task then. Oh the difference between the rabbitologic approach to life and the turtlific way of getting at it. Night and day really. It’s 200 heartbeats a minute versus two or three at the most.