I always get the urge to write when I don’t have time to do it.
Sometimes, I’m pretty sure God gives you point blank messages of “Wrong Way” by showing you something about the path that makes your stomach turn. But how often does that make us want to travel down that road even further just to try and prove Him wrong? Which ends in disaster, usually.
Friends are the best. All of them. Every single one. They make the world bearable.
I have 15 minutes to get out the door.
Last night I sang to a room of listening people. It was beautiful and the acoustics at Film Bros is fantastic. We covered The Foggy Dew and I even gave a little intro to explain what the song was about. It sounded fantastic and felt absolutely wonderful.
My cat loves me so much I can totally see why there are “cat ladies”. There are cat men, too, by the way.
I have 10 minutes now to get ready for kung fu, get Ethan ready, feed the animals, and go.