Some days, I just want to sit at my computer and write. Write about everything that is going on in my life because it's too sweet to forget it. Write about the pain so I can look back and see God's sovereignty and grace.
I wrote a lot in Korea. I took the time to sit at my computer and reflect. Looking back on it now, I wonder if that is one of the many reasons life was so different then.
I think it's important for me to write, important to watch the words travel across the page as my brain tries to sort everything out, important to be honest with myself.
I wish I took more time to reflect, more time to process the emotions, the feelings, the longing.
Each day seems to pass a little more quickly, at a pace I always longed for yet am not quite ready to embrace.When is there even time to stop and write?
