Well. I'm back. I took a break from blogging. Not a planned break. Just... I don't know. I suppose I'm beginning to feel like a broken record. God is changing me so much and bringing so many new experiences in my life because of my "UN-farm" that putting it all into words, sentences and phrases that make sense is suddenly somewhat difficult.
I also struggled with whether or not writing was a waste of time. I felt the Holy Spirit prompting me to get back to writing and blogging. So I asked God about it one morning. He said: "How is it a waste of time, doing something you love, for ME!" When I fleshed this out with my girlfriends on a fantastic girls weekend away, (yes, it involved shopping!) they clearly indicated that this was a no-brainer with the gentle sentiment of "give your head a shake! God's talking to you!" Hmm. Arguing with God is rough enough, never mind when your friends are in cahoots with Him too!
It is evening and I am beyond exhausted. You would think that there is simply nothing to do on an "UN-farm" yet I'm not sure I can think of too many times that have been busier than these last two months.
At this late hour in the evening (well, OK....really it's only 9:37, but I can feel my bed calling out to me!) I have no scripture to dissect or inspire me. I am loving the feeling of my fingers flying over the keys. I am relishing the string of words and sentences that give credence to thoughts and ideas that sometimes, I'm not sure I even have - save for the proof of these entries and other stories or bits of writing recorded by ink or keyboard.
It's good to be home. I have missed this. Good night.
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