I've been here. And there. Drifting in and out as my mind sorts laundry, peels potatoes, balances the checkbook and leans further into my faith.
For a while now, I've been stuck in the oddly shaped world of writer's block --- knowing what I want to say, but unable to put them into words. beautiful, meaningful words, I mean.
And, I'm in an unfamiliar and somewhat uncomfortable place where it feels like I need to grow. Grow up. And Grow here.
This Causerie journey may be sporadic, or boring, or unpredictable. Or it may be filled with good things. Really good things.
Make sure you come back.