I've started and re-started this blog a number of times (but who's counting?). Spring seems to be a good start time and then I let myself get pulled away again. Persistence can be a problem for me.
But I've found that -- like forgiveness -- writing can be something we have to offer again and again. Someone asked me today, "Do you have a blog?" and I thought . . . umm, not exactly. But perhaps I still do.
My sweetie is coming home today after almost two weeks out of state. The rain -- wanted or not, light or heavy -- is coming back. And a dear friend who's been without a home for too long, found a home yesterday. These are my celebrations and my joy. May yours spring up freshly for you!
