Pens, Papers and Words – A Blog Hop
As I scribble quickly on the little pad of paper on my bedside table, I struggle to see in the dark. Please don’t let me forget this thought. Where is the pen? What was that thought again? Writing is exciting, frustrating and humbling. I never want to stop fiddling, re-writing and correcting. On the flip side of those feelings are the ones where I know because I know God has given me a word and my…