Diary? Nothing that I wouldn't tell a client. Not everything that is written pertains to me or my life.
The things I see, hear...the people I talk to, all influence or impact my thoughts. Just saying!

Friday, April 8, 2011

Making Sense Of It All

Every night, I log in to write all the things I want to write, sit, think, and then log off. Maybe it's because it's too late at night, that by the time I decide to actually start typing, I tell myself, I'm too tired and by the time I will finish, it will not be worth the lack of sleep for the next day. I think that's just an excuse I tell myself. How many nights now? I have so much to say. So much I would write, only to write nothing at all. But for the time being, it will have to do.

It all makes sense. It is a wonderful thing to understand.

The Lord will fulfill his purpose for me...
Psalm 138:8

A long one's coming, I'm telling ya...


I just want to add:
I miss my little nephews so bad. I want to see their precious smiles, hear the giggles, see the innocence. That children's innocence.
9:32 pm