The past few weeks have been crazy for the Merricks. We've bought a house, moved, unpacked (well, sort of), renovated, tore it out, re-renovated, battled illness, eaten out waaaaay too much.
We've felt crazy, we've felt out of control, we've felt a little lost. Jobs have changed, hearts have changed, fears have changed.
It's been a time of reflection.
It's been a time of serious prayer.
And it got me thinking about this little space of mine. How I've missed it. Not many come here to read, and even fewer "follow", but it's been my sounding board. I know I've said it before but I have missed writing. I've missed writing about the mundane. About the weird position that Dillan has fallen asleep in, or about the weekly task of documenting Gavin's picture.
A couple nights ago, Nathan set up my computer. I have my own little space in our bedroom. A space where I can light a candle and shut myself out for a few minutes. So here I am.
I'm not great at making goals, and I'm even worse at meeting them. But, for the next 4 weeks, I'm challenging myself to write something. Anything. Just be here. Unplug and share something with you.