Trying to live love well through the power of the Everlasting.
The past few weeks have been completely unremarkable.
Nothing much has happened out of the usual. Things have been fairly quiet and calm. Not a whole lot of action or adventure. It’s been kind of strange, but incredibly restful.
I’m kind of getting recharged, I guess. A nice, quiet season to just be.
I’m liking it. I feel like I’m thriving, resonating with the silence.
It reminds me of The Magician’s Nephew by C.S. Lewis – the part where Digory and Polly get to the Wood Between the Worlds.
I’ve got a vague feeling that I’m about to jump into a pool, though, so I’ll enjoy this quiet while it lasts.
Of course, there’s no telling if I’ll be heading to another world or simply getting my feet wet. (If you get that, I love you.)
But I’m all in regardless!