I am finding that the act of writing is theraputic. It feeds the soul, and the pain is much less over time. From random plans, to actual ideas and beliefs show up in my writing.
Yesterday’s post about Dad’s surgery and the soul sucking fear that both he and I experienced helped me get through that crappy morning. Other posts, about the prep for going camping helped me get through that planned trip.
I need to get the thoughts out of my head and on to a medium that helps me understand who and what I am. This blog has filled that purpose for me. It helps me find comfort within my own skull.
I’m grateful, for the work, and I want to say Thank You for being here for me. So, I’ll continue to write. I pray that God is with you today, and blesses you and yours today.