
If your book is sitting on your bedside table staring at you with a list of questions like “Where have you been? And why hasn’t this bookmark moved?” I get it.
Maybe you haven’t picked up a book in a while. Maybe you started a new one without finishing the old one. That’s ok.
This doesn’t mean you are failing. Sometimes life feels heavy. Sometimes life gets busy, and that weight changes how we read.
Maybe your mind keeps wandering back to today’s responsibilities. Maybe you fall asleep two pages in. Maybe the quiet that reading requires feels harder to find than it used to. That doesn’t mean stories stopped being for you. It might just mean that you’re carrying more than you once did.
When Reading Used to Feel Like Home
There was probably a time when stories felt fun, like home— a place you could enjoy and linger often.
If they feel far away now, it’s not because your imagination packed its bags and left the building. It hasn’t been taken prisoner and locked away in some far-off tower, never to be seen again.
When life is full—emotionally, mentally, and spiritually—it is harder for your brain to go into wandering mode.
Reading asks for:
- Stillness
- Attention
- Focus
And when you’re tired, those things are harder. So if you’ve been skimming, rereading the same page, or quietly closing the book altogether, it’s just a signal.
A signal that you might need gentler stories, or shorter chapters, or permission to read differently for a while.
When Imagination Goes Quiet
Imagination doesn’t disappear when the storms of life rain down around us—it curls up. Maybe it pauses by the window pane and watches the water droplets slide down the glass waiting for the sun to come out again.
Sometimes you just need:
- A familiar voice instead of something new
- A cozy setting instead of a complex plot
- A story that feels safe
It’s okay to reread old favorites.
It’s okay to read children’s books.
It’s okay to read one page and stop.
Imagination wakes up slowly—like someone stepping into spring’s light after a long, cold winter.

Why Cozy Stories Matter When Life Feels Heavy
Cozy stories don’t demand. They invite.
They remind us that:
Cozy stories are worth reading because they ignite our imaginations and help us understand the world. C.S. Lewis encourages us: “This is what the imagination is about: not just the ability to dream up fanciful fables, but the ability to identify meaning, to know when we have come upon something truly meaningful.”
A Gentle Invitation
If you want to try reading again—not because you should, but because you miss it—here’s a simple way back:
- Choose a story that feels like a cup of tea, not a task
- Read for 10 minutes, not a chapter
- Stop before you’re tired, so you leave wanting more
- Read in the spare minutes when you are waiting. (Think–the doctor’s office, school pick up line, etc…)
And if today isn’t the day? That’s okay too.
Stories are patient.

You’re Still a Reader
Even if the bookmark hasn’t moved in weeks.
Even if the book is gathering dust.
Even if reading looks different from how it used to be.
Just keep reading.
When you’re ready, stories will be there, doors open, light on, waiting to keep you company.




















