Saturday, January 18, 2014

Dust

Dust has gathered. Not just in corners or under beds, but layers and layers of a thick puff that hides words and thoughts and emotions. 

It needs a good dusting.

Unsure of what this space had become, I haven't known how to do this dusting before. Why am I writing? Do I have direction? What is the purpose? 

I think I know now. At least what it will be for a time. 

We are on the cusp of something big for Sylas. It will require so much time, energy and strength from our entire family. I'm anxious and excited wondering how we will do this.

My soul will need a place to spill out it's words. To share with those we love and with those who love us. 

Some time back, my blog designer from 2011 stopped hosting my template pictures. It was old anyway, so now it's black and white. 

No fluff, just words. 

I know that dusting it off might be uncomfortable, with watery eyes and itchy skin.

But if I only try I might discover something I never knew was there.

3 comments:

  1. glad to read more of your words!!

    hope you all had a blessed and joyous Christmas and New Year!

    i will pray for Sylas' and you all!

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  2. Of course it's dusty. You're in Nevada now. Everything is dusty!

    Whatever God has in mind for Sylas and your family, we will be walking beside you the entire way.

    We love you guys!

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  3. It's strange stepping away and coming back on the outside, but I rather like how it feels on the inside!

    Steph

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