Writing for myself; hoping for sanity, redemption, and mercy. Using the letters on the keyboard as little life preservers.
Monday, December 6, 2010
I am on the precipice of change. I cannot say what is in store, because I do not know in words. I only know it deep inside where there are no words. I have to shore up because it is the kind of change that can knock you down. I remind myself there is no good or bad, there is only what is.
Well now that I am finished sounding ominous, I will say that all my shopping is finished. My tree is up. My Christmas cards are filled out.
I have to plan ahead because I have to be available for what is coming.