A New Thing
Nov 26, 2007 in Faith in Life, News
I had a dream a few nights ago where a woman was lecturing me about the wonderful and simplistic tool of writing. That something that costs virtually nothing could be so illuminating.
So I’m taking this as a cue from God to write. I cannot tell you how many times I have had a passion for writing (usually inspired by some good book) and although I might fill the first couple of pages, the passion trickles out of reach and I’m left with an almost-empty journal, entries weeks apart, ridden with guilt. So maybe because this is God-inspired and not me-inspired (although I certainly have a lot to do with it) I’ll write as much as I honestly want to.
So from now on I want to give abridged updates with a few excerpts from my journal. I know this may sound narcissistic, but when I write something I like, I really, really like it. And of course that may very well lead to pride, but that’s just something I’ll have to deal with. I’ve been learning a new word each day thanks to Shrook and dictionary.com, haha. My favorite word this past week has been “postprandial” meaning, after a meal.. like a postprandial nap.
I was wrong. The feeling didn’t leave me. Shows you how much I worry about it :-). I think it’ll always be here. Tim feels really discouraged right now. He says it’s not me its that he feels like he’s pulled in a thousand directions (work, school, ministry, his family, my family, our family, etc.) and he feels called to every one of them but can’t seem to manage all of them. Please pray for him if you get the chance.
I just finished the fourth book in Dune. Dune has become my favorite series. It has well surpassed Lord of the Rings and every other book (except for the Bible). I found God in Dune.
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It’s raining right now.
Water meeting leaf.
The sound of a thousand leaves clapping.
Clapping for who, you ask?
Why, they’re clapping for God.
For all creation gives You praise.
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I feel like my thoughts are like bubbles, never ceasing to float about my head. Some float upwards, but most just wander. I would like my bubbles to float upwards. Then the good Lord can pop them as He pleases.
