If I could tell you all things I’ve been struggling with over the last two years, the list would be long and hard and scattered.
To sum it up, I’ve been waiting.
Waiting for the right idea, waiting for the right time, waiting for my life to calm down, waiting on God, waiting for a lightening strike of brilliance.
I know you are supposed to pick a word at the beginning of the year for the next one to come, but if I could choose one for the last one that is passing I would choose wait.
And waiting is really never fun. We wait for babies, for spouses, for people to get to your house on time. For cookies to come out of the oven, for Christmas morning, for planes to arrive.
And we wait for books to be born.
Unfortunately for me, this Mama’s gestation period is going on 4 years now.
I don’t know why it’s taken me until now to do this. If you are reading this maybe you’ve been with me through all of my failed attempts at writing a book.
My starts and stops.
My enthusiasm followed by fear.
If you have been, thank you for sticking around. You are listed under the category “AWESOME” in my book. I like to think you’ve been waiting with me. If you’re new here, I’m so glad you’re here.
One small thing you can do for me will help me in enormous ways: I would love for you to comment today with your simple opinion.
If you were to read a book by me, what would you like the topic to be centered around?
- Being our whole selves (meaning, owning the ways God has made us and being okay with that)
That’s it. Just leave a comment with a 1, 2, or 3. So simple.
If you want tell me why you think it’s important. Also if there is a totally different topic, you can tell me that too. Today I’m all ears.
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