It’s Thursday, but each time I’ve tried to write something today, nothing happens.
Eventually, I listened to some music and then checked out a book by the writer Lee Smith at the library. The book is called “Mrs. Darcy and the Blue-Eyed Stranger.”
Then I was walking home, but thought of you and wanted to say something, so you’ll know what’s going on.
Sometimes we don’t know what’s going on, exactly, but we keep on going.
My words are on “pause” right now.
That’s what happens sometimes.
One of my friends wrote a poem, about when a sigh turns into a song. Maybe that’s what’s happening. God is working.
Thank you for waiting with me, while God is working. In John 5, Jesus said His Father is always working.