In all of the adventure you would think I'd have something to write. You would think I'd have a witty comment or other random story.
I've got nothing. Maybe its the busy-ness and lack of sleep. Maybe the weariness of waiting is weighing too heavily on my heart.
I am unable to put my finger on it. And maybe I don't need to name it. Maybe it is what it is and I go to bed tonight hoping to not know just tomorrow's mercies are new, but to feel it as well.
Maybe...
2 comments:
I know how it feels to be uninspired. Just rest. Don't expect. In the unexpecting it will come...
The doughnut even looks yummy in the picture.
I'm glad you were home - Love you MOM
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