If writing is so therapeutic, why don’t I do it more often? I always come here to pause and refresh and regurgitate everything I’m learning…surprised you are reading this mess of me through touch and go blog posts. I’m not the consistent blogger I should be- I have no writing schedule. Well, I have no set schedule, really. God, are you trying to teach me something here? My work revolves around other people’s schedules and homework revolves around work and…well, it just exhausts me quite honestly. I revert back to my unsettled self and wish, for a brief moment, I could find some sort of consistency in the day to day madness. But, I did find myself praying, as Lysa did…welcome, unsettled heart. Apparently, I assumed the welcome was for a brief visit, not lengthy stay. My bad.
on schedules and settledness
02 Dec This entry was published on December 2, 2011 at 3:07 pm and is filed under Uncategorized.