Write Way.

It's funny, but as soon as "life" happens, my inclination to write about "life" quiets down a bit and I realize that suddenly, there was so much to write about that I can't catch up. Sometimes I stop writing because all is awful, and I am so inside my head that there is just no way I'd ever let anyone in on the true and total mess of me. Other times I stop writing because schedule prevents the time to do so... these past few weeks though, I've stopped musing for a bit because I am at rest. I've come to a point in my life where my schedule has not slowed one bit, my thoughts have not shut off in the least, and the demands of my day have increased. And yet, I am at rest.
It feels good to be here.
I am trying my best not to ever overlook a moment of it or to take any of it for granted by "fretting" about kinds of outcomes that the future might bring about, because seriously, it's so nice to be able to just soak it all in and rest for however long God allows.

Jeremiah 11
For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD , "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. 12 Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. 13 You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.