Friday, October 11, 2013


We have lived in our new home, a little apartment in a brand new state, for 80 and 1/2 days. What joy! We have been 

whittled

humbled

stretched

refined

renewed . . .

I am finding my voice again . . . my writing voice. I have laid this writing thing down for a very long time . . . partly because I had to. Our world was on fast forward and I was not able to keep up. 

Partly because I wasn't sure of it.

I'm wondering now if I ever really had found my own writer's voice. I honestly do not know, friends, but I am back here again looking for it . . . my real, true voice. Thank you for your patience with me.

Fall makes my heart dance. Air crisp and fresh, skies the bluest of blues, trees dressed in glory. How fun it is to explore this beautiful state in this favorite of seasons! 

We have purged ourselves to a state of simplicity and we have found a liberty as freeing as leaves floating on a gentle breeze. We are marveling at creation with renewed childlike wonder and awe. I want to tell about it and many other wonderful and marvelous things. 

Thank  you for stopping by to hear my story!

"You have put gladness in my heart, More in the season that their grain and wine increased. I will both lie down in peace, and sleep, For You alone, O Lord, make me dwell in safety." Psalm 4:7-8 NKJV





 

2 comments:

Kansaskathy said...

I love the paragraph about Fall dancing. I was out gathering leaves yesterday for the preschoolers to examine and make rubbings. Creation is glorious.

~Crystal A Murray said...

Beautiful views in your words. And now I want to hear the rest of the story.