I want to write. I really do.
But today has been a messy mess, I need to work, and I of course need to make sure I watch The Big Bang Theory. (Because they don’t put it online. The nerve!)
I put my resignation in at work today (for Dec. 31) and it’s kind of freaked me out royally. Because if on December 31st I don’t have another job or we still own this house, I don’t know what we will do.
And in spite of that ordeal, I feel joyful. Joyful at having a sweet, sort-of-walking daughter. Joyful at fall leaves, good books, and leftover Chinese food.
I am not controlled by my circumstances. My joy is a fruit of the Spirit. Even though life may not be so hot in the day-to-day, the Big Picture is still awesome.
How’s that for a train-of-thought post?