and it's not because I haven't had anything to say. It's because I've had so much to say. But I was standing in my own way of saying it. I think I'm ready now.
"Why now?" you ask.
Last week was rough. I came to the end of myself. I've had enough of doing all this by myself. So I stopped and stepped to the side. I emptied myself and let God move.
Awwww... That sounds so pretty. Do you hear the soft music playing?
Trust me, it was anything but pretty.
Except to Jesus.
So I'm coming back.
A bit more real this time.