Forty Plus Miles

         Dreaming, dreaming of of daylight, wildly wondering on inventive ideas. in tough times, creative Hoping, hoping in tough times, creative times when writing. Slowly some solace from forty-seven years, yearning to try creating consistently,  ascending again above bold blocks of creativity; writing words while wandering worn. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!

        Trying today to triumph, whether worn, beyond beat-up. Making moments matter, when weary. Taking time to triumph, even exhausting endeavors engaged, whether weary, whether worn. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!

         A bitter March, where the valleys have taken tremendously and the mountains climbed were high and dangerous to ascend. A rough go, through much we didn't know. Journeying three, wife, son and me, walking through the middles of life and all that means. Watching and praying as one year ends and another begins in my forty-seventh year of breaths taken. Watching and praying as one year has ended and another begins in my wife...a later year; she is still beautiful.           A bitter March of cold and hot, sometimes simple and others not, still we march on journeying three, wife, son and me. Still we march on, even when the roads ahead have been bitter, when they've threatened to make us bitter as we pray against that sour root that can grow; Lord Jesus let it not grow in us. Still we soldier forward, for that good word of promise and hope found in Jesus. Still we march on, through it all, grateful that we are not consumed becau...

          One road, one word before entering. One place, one beginning....in a minute. One more thing to do, but before I do, I'll write. One minute, one word before entering, before starting again, finishing the day as strong as I can as I process the progress and take a moment to clear my head and my heart to start again. One word, becoming two, then three in one minute that became more, to release pressure activate the creative outlet I needed in the busy workday today. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!

            There is a moment, when light pierces the darkness, when the valley walked through isn't void of any way forward. There is a moment, when circumstances are still there, though they've now lost their hold, and we can walk forward. There is a moment, where the valley doesn't go away, WE go a way forward that Jesus provides, provides as we listen and follow; and I am following.                There is a moment, where we remember the valley doesn't define, only refines, and we continue toward a mountaintop, appreciating it more as we remember what it took to get there that makes it more valuable to us.  Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!

One opening. Owning on one opportunity. Sidenote: If any of the writing on this blog has made a good impact on your life in someway (EVEN if it was something you may have enjoyed reading for a particular reason), please feel free to share this blog with someone else who could be blessed also. Thank you for your support!