Forty Plus Miles

          Again, thinking. What to do even here, what to write. Hope. Hope again. I see him walking round, round that still pond, resting in calm. He isn't real, but that peace known is, where this fictitious person and I share grace again. 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!

         Another day, busy again, writing again; still I write. From tree to tree, leaping fearlessly, and I remember you. Brave squirrel spanning distance with ease, and I'm considering you and how your very real bravery from the fictitious will inspire me as I leap the tree limbs of life. 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!

       Sometimes it's okay to share struggles, and this can inspire others when we do. Below is a complication of some works I've written lately that I'm sharing to inspire someone that it's okay to struggle, and EVEN HERE Jesus works and redeems (displayed in "Of Calm Within").  With Each (Non-Fiction)     Hope, one line at a time, when time is on the line; hope, with each word written.  Of Calm Within (Nonfiction)         In the quiet I am found, moving, speaking. In the silent in between I work, watch as I act, wait when necessary for the most good, for the most grace done.          In the still I am there, not one of inactivity, or of lack of progress, but of calm within; regardless of chaos that swirls around you.         I am rest, hope, and salvation even in the darkest of valleys. You are here, and I am grateful Jesus, here working; thank You. Carefully (6-Word Non-Fiction)...