Rather than whine about our latest big snowstorm (sooo tempting) I'll just keep this short. And about something else.

You've probably noticed I've not written much lately, and well, trust me--I've noticed, also. And wondered about it. I asked myself, "Am I going through a dry spell? Writer's block? A great big lack of inspiration due hugely to this winter-which-will-never-end?" (Oops! I wasn't going to talk about the weather.)

But no, rather, I may be experiencing a "just living it" spell. 

You know, just living what I've learned, putting it into practice. Simply living as though I'm being watched by God--closely--to see how well I've remembered lessons learned. 

And you know? I've a feeling there won't be a ton of new lessons till I begin recalling --and passing--these old lessons first. At times we're so anxious to 'move on,' that we forget some more work must be done first.

And I hope that will encourage some of you who are in similar places. I've known people who panic at times like these, wonder at which corner they got lost, where they went wrong--or more dreadful--where God went wrong. Yikes!

But since there's a time for everything, then there must be a time to quietly live what one has learned. 

And if you are there now, remember, I am there with you.



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