I realized that a weakness I have is taking notes and never re-reading them. I was relaxing in my truck, which is a sanctuary for me, and I began to re-read my church journal. How familiar are the words that wash over me. Familiar and seemingly recent. With all of the things I ought be doing, nothing seemed more appropriate.
Are you in that place? Where the words have been spoken, directions given, and charge led- only to find out you forgot what they were in the first place.
It’s ok.
There’s no time like the present to read them again.
Ivy Out
Andonnia's Truth 
One reply on “Moments like these…”
Reading a word from last year. Good stuff.