Well, that was a very unintended break! Life just happened, I guess. Three year olds have needs. Marriages need to be nurtured. Houses need to be cleaned. Food always needs to be prepared, and with that the dishes never end (one day we’ll have a dishwasher again, oh Lord Jesus let it be quickly).
A day doesn’t go by without my heart and hands desiring to write. This season is one of such unpredictability and yet, at the same time, it’s the everyday mundane tasks that are my priority right now. As I typed that last sentence I could hear “mom, see me!” from a few feet away. The curtains next to me hid the shape of a precious little boy who has captured my heart in ways I could never have imagined. God is so kind.