It’s Wednesday evening, and I am floating somewhere between being tired and being restless. Part of me is ready to call it a day and turn in early, and another part of me can’t shake the feeling that this day is not yet ready to let me go. What to do? Well, write, of course.
Tonight there are no deep thoughts, no clever anecdotes – just a simple entry into this online log of my life. The temperature outside is dropping courtesy of a cold front that moved in this afternoon, a welcome break from the warmer than normal temps we have had lately. I love the cooler air. Apparently so does Sheba, because she tends to want to spend much more time outside when it’s cooler than when it’s hotter outside. In fact, she’s out there right now.
Inside, David is watching television and I am spending a little time with the computer, sending out this little “hello” to whomever might be periodically glancing this direction.
So to you, my dear reader, whomever and wherever you are, may the peace that passes all understanding rest on you tonight. May the grace of our Father cover you and His love beckon you to come and sit with Him for a little while. He misses you.
Psalm 46:10
