I have been in a writing rut. I thought I might never write again if I don't just start. Dramatic maybe but I have seriously felt that way. The more I don't write I question why I even do. There are lots of other women writing on life and mothering and such and I start to feel that my voice is weak and unneccesary. I feel kind of stuck with my words and how to articulate the processes of my heart and it all feels too tiring and so I don't. YET, I know that this little corner of the Internet world that is my blog is good for me. Typing on the keys pushes the buttons of my heart and forces me to stop and reflect. Looking back on my musings I get perspective on my very own life. In a sense I minister to myself.
So I will keep writing.
In the meantime I may not have been writing but my husband has. I love when he writes and puts his heart out there. He has a way with words both the spoken and written. Mark has a new website and blog at www.hingework.com. Check it out.