What's in This Journal?

Saturday, June 20, 2026

Good morning, Twfw. O/

The date. The tagline. The sunrise sentiments of a poet first thing in the morning.

I sing with songbirds for the sunrise, croon the light for your delight.

Thanks for reading.

"What's your compelling reason? Why persist?"
-Interested Reader

There's a few.

There's all the personal reasons. Plenty of words on that here.

Then, there's the practical. I believe we should do work we love everyday. So I start out each morning doing just that.

I also believe what's lacking most from the world right now is the kind of quiet introspection necessary to live a full and felt fulfilling life.

All the flash and video game vlog sensational news movie bass-thumping where's the melody moments of our modern life keep us from the peace found in words similar to what's in this journal.

I keep it free like a facemask dispenser in a public place in the time of Covid.

We help each other out to help ourselves.

Compassionate people alone in quiet rooms dreaming of a better future will always be the first place lasting positive change begins.

The evolution of the human story starts with a brave soul strong enough to sit alone and dream a new definition of better and then act on those dreams.

All acts based on quiet reflection are necessary for growth. All other actions are reactions. A life with purpose is lived on purpose.

Our dreams make our purpose.

It's not the intention of this journal to be labeled self-help. Wynn's no guru. (Though he does refer to himself in the 3rd person for dramatic effect from time to time.) I'm a poet, as in it's my job.

A corporate banker, a lawyer, an accountant, a mechanic, a farmer, a politician, news reporter, a school teacher, a doctor, a nurse; all approach life with a different outlook.

The way poets view the world is lacking. It's also medicine for our society's current condition.

I'm prolific because we need a strong dose of work like mine if we're to survive as a race, let alone a nation.

Words are for more than just information. There's more to life than adding it up; there's the joy of adding it up.

The joy business is my work.

And so I write.

It's healthcare for a nation so lost in arguing it forgot its reason for existing. All the powers that live in the word: Freedom.

Wonder Fell online will always be free like all true healthcare ought to be. My quality of life can only ever be as good as the quality of life around me. So I share words of hope and wonder to help us. We all work, that is have jobs, to further Life.

Just a poet doing his job at sunrise.