I didn’t want to do this, you know, before, or now…
I fought having a blog for years. I had one back in 2009-2010, but it was more
of a health diary, as I negotiated a forest of rather frightening problems. I know keeping a journal is therapeutic. It
is a recommendation of my Faith to record our lives. I just thought that my
mundane life was not worth recording, aside from the composition book journals
that I keep, mostly for personal reference.
I have friends who had taken to digital format to post
thoughts, and I found their insights helpful, as they lived and moved and had
their being[1]. I think they call people like me “lurkers”
people who quietly read and do not post themselves.
But I need this. I
have things to say, and if I am able to possibly help some person with my
musings, or even my problems, perhaps it will be worth it.
So here I go.
[1]
Acts 17:28 for in him we live, and move, and have our being;
as certain also of your own poets have said, For we are also his offspring.
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