I changed the words a bit and I think I like this version better. I'd been thinking about how I wanted to put it, and an idea came to me at bedtime but when I woke up it was gone! This is pretty close to my nighttime version, I think. One of these days, I am going to learn to take notes when my muse speaks! And speaking of muses, I don't think I posted my photo of my muse on the blog. I'll have to do that another time, in another post.
Okay, it's November, which means it is also National Novel Writing Month, and for those of us who have trouble committing to a project of that size, it is National Blog Posting Month. I am going to try again this year to participate. We shall see how it goes.
Lately, I've been thinking a bit about feeling safe in spite of whatever troubles are swirling around me...
One of these days, I am going to find my voice again, and actually write something around here!
Wishing I could write about what's on my mind. Not much to do but hold on tight and wait, though I am not at all sure what it is I am waiting for...
Sat by a young artist today in church, who after showing me several dress drawings from her little notebook, proceeded to remove from her purse (with diamonds on it, see the diamonds?) a box of crayons. First she drew a tiny dress and then she drew a picture of a pink castle and gave it to me. We enjoyed a nice little conversation about the merits of trees around castles, and how much grass to draw in the picture while the congregation sang "holy, holy". And so it was...
