My apologies to my readers. I don’t often ‘not write’ but that is exactly what has occurred and had me neglecting you.
The love affair with pen and paper is a dance. Sometimes a gentle waltz, oftentimes a wild, whirling reel, occasionally a methodical, organized square dance with steps carefully prescribed. I tend to be sensitive to the surrounding storms and music playing. If they aren’t just right, I stop, stand still, hesitate and critically judge everything in and around ME.
The truth is… the words are not just my own and they are not always dependent upon my circumstances. They do, however, need to be released into the atmosphere. Their purpose…I do not know; but my job is simply, to listen, to write and to release as God gives me utterance.
Blessings my friends-and thank you for your Grace as I learn the dance.