Tuesday, October 17, 2017

“There are a thousand thoughts lying within a man that he does not know till he takes up the pen to write.”

~ William Makepeace Thackeray

I whisper a prayer in the darkness of the morning.

The answer comes in the stillness: love.

Of course.

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I’m back in my personal journal this morning sorting through some things.

So, late and brief here again.

You understand.




I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things and the thin places where faith intersects.
1 comment
  1. I understand. 🙂

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