So much time between blogs.
So much time between posts.
So much time has passed.
Rebuilding a blogging community takes time and attention.
It won't be easy.
About what will I blog?
Who will read it?
Will I even share it?
Most importantly, is it even God's will that write?
After the past two years, women's hearts are turned toward home. Some women's hearts are turned outwardly trying to make sense of the chaos. Than some women, like myself, are torn between the two. Not so much with a job outside the home, but having a voice outside the home while still trying to maintain the quality of life inside the home.
I'm taking what I have and building it, making it better. Using what is available to me to make my life here at home better. Making mine and the husband's resources last, stretch and accommodating. That's important. That's worth sharing.
But at the same time, I am a watcher. I am a voice. Setting myself in a place that sees what is happening, and sounding the alarm, to those who have their heads down, their eyes elsewhere... I make a loud, and sometimes ugly sound to in order to grab the attention of those who are covered up by the dirt and the filth of this world. That too is important and worth sharing.
I'm not really a joiner. I don't enjoy going along with others, definitely no a secret society type. I walk my walk differently. While I have a love for people, I try not to surround myself with them all the time. I like aloneness, and that, creates troubles for me as well. Because God doesn't want us to be alone. He wants us to be there for others, to share in his bounty, to speak his words, to teach his ways and to sound the alarm.
Balance. That's something as a woman that I struggle with. Surely other women struggle the same way. That is worth blogging about. and worth sharing.
Maybe I can give it a try.
Make another go at it.
I can be a bit more dedicated.
Whomever reads it. Reads it.
Whether they like it or not, is not up to me.
It won't be easy.
Things worth doing rarely are.
Grace and Peace.
So much time between posts.
So much time has passed.
Rebuilding a blogging community takes time and attention.
It won't be easy.
About what will I blog?
Who will read it?
Will I even share it?
Most importantly, is it even God's will that write?
After the past two years, women's hearts are turned toward home. Some women's hearts are turned outwardly trying to make sense of the chaos. Than some women, like myself, are torn between the two. Not so much with a job outside the home, but having a voice outside the home while still trying to maintain the quality of life inside the home.
I'm taking what I have and building it, making it better. Using what is available to me to make my life here at home better. Making mine and the husband's resources last, stretch and accommodating. That's important. That's worth sharing.
But at the same time, I am a watcher. I am a voice. Setting myself in a place that sees what is happening, and sounding the alarm, to those who have their heads down, their eyes elsewhere... I make a loud, and sometimes ugly sound to in order to grab the attention of those who are covered up by the dirt and the filth of this world. That too is important and worth sharing.
I'm not really a joiner. I don't enjoy going along with others, definitely no a secret society type. I walk my walk differently. While I have a love for people, I try not to surround myself with them all the time. I like aloneness, and that, creates troubles for me as well. Because God doesn't want us to be alone. He wants us to be there for others, to share in his bounty, to speak his words, to teach his ways and to sound the alarm.
Balance. That's something as a woman that I struggle with. Surely other women struggle the same way. That is worth blogging about. and worth sharing.
Maybe I can give it a try.
Make another go at it.
I can be a bit more dedicated.
Whomever reads it. Reads it.
Whether they like it or not, is not up to me.
It won't be easy.
Things worth doing rarely are.
Grace and Peace.