Monday again. A blank page, a blank mind.
What next? I find myself muttering. Well,
muttering can be a good thing! I take a verse
and let it soak into my heart as I ponder its
meaning. For me, muttering is part of the
process. A verse does not become food for
you unless it has first fed my soul. Somedays,
dear reader, you get nothing, because I get
nothing!
Thankfulness Corner:
Leaf shadows flutter upon grass.
What next? I find myself muttering. Well,
muttering can be a good thing! I take a verse
and let it soak into my heart as I ponder its
meaning. For me, muttering is part of the
process. A verse does not become food for
you unless it has first fed my soul. Somedays,
dear reader, you get nothing, because I get
nothing!
Thankfulness Corner:
Leaf shadows flutter upon grass.
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