After my post from yesterday morning, I went to service and got rocked by the sermon.
Consensus seems to be that 2017 was a crap year.
I’m going to have to agree with that.
Okay. Today did not go as planned at all. I wanted to blog about what’s been on my mind the past two days, but then I got distracted. Came home and tried to pick it up, but my cats kept wanting me to show them some love. Even now, Moony is eyeing my fingers running along the keyboard, tempted to walk over it again.
I hate how unmotivated and uninspired I’ve been. Not that I don’t have things to write, but meh. Which is why I’m writing a post that should have been written two weeks ago. Meh.
God has been really convicting me to tame my tongue. He’s been speaking loud and clear to me.
A soft answer turns away wrath,
but a harsh word stirs up anger.
(Proverbs 15:1, ESV)
I originally planned to blog about my reflection on the final sermon from RCF’s retreat. But, my heart’s not feeling it right now. And, that’s okay. This post has been waiting to be written for awhile now.
I had this post idea sitting in my drafts for awhile, but I kept pushing it off because my grandpa was one of the people I originally had in mind.
I think it’s about time I get to this post, haha.
I’ve been feeling a bit uninspired lately. I’m getting back into devotionals and prayers, but they’ve been difficult (mostly the praying part). I think that I need to start writing them again.
I’m also just too tired to think and write by the end of the day, when I have time to use however I want. But, with this week, I’m only getting busier and I wanted to write, since I got to work from home today and therefore, have some leftover energy.
This is something that’s been on my mind for the past few months, but again, I’ve been uninspired. Hopefully, this post doesn’t end up being insipid.
I’m rusty with this blogging thing. Minus the one about my Corolla, I haven’t written a more intentional post in awhile. I’ve gotten very accustomed to the emotional outpouring kind of posts.