It is time that I come back to my roots in writing. I started keeping a journal before I knew how to write, twice even writing on the walls in our old house. I miss writing about the little things in life. I have another journal for the deep things, and we may get deep here too-- we'll see where the words lead me. None-the-less, it's time to look at the little things in life and make note of them.

The little things are most often what make the largest difference.

Saturday, May 8, 2010

I can't write publicly about what is on my mind, so I'll put some passages down here instead.

For God is not a God of disorder but of peace. 1 Corinthians 14:33

Isaiha 52 while listening to "There Will Be a Day" by Jeremy Camp.
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