I’m sitting outside with my coffee and the quiet of all four kids off to school.
Today is going to be a good day. I’ve decided.
It just feels good.
I haven’t been writing in my blog as much lately because my spirit has been quiet. My life is busy, but my spirit is quiet and it’s nice. I don’t write when my spirit is quiet because I think it’s better to not force something. Sometimes silence is best.
Things are taking root. Shifting even.
I’m taking classes, I started working full time outside the home, celebrated my birthday last week and I have four little girls in four different schools. I’m also mentally preparing for a conference I’ll be speaking at in a few weeks. It’s a writers conference that I’m extremely honored to be a part of. I hope it happens more.
So, that’s where I am. Where are you? How are you?
I have to run out the door again. My keys are in my hand.
…let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which in God’s sight is very precious. –1 Peter 3:4 ESV