Sorry for my delay in posting, guys. A lot has been going on lately; for forty-six days, I've been in a drought. Wishing. Wanting. Hoping. Searching for oasis. Praying for rain. I cannot lie & say I haven't grown impatient & tired & irritated. But He keeps telling me, "Keep waiting, my child; just a little while longer."
At the same time, my brother Tanner is moving back home to Tennessee within the next few weeks so I want to cherish our last few Danvillian adventures. On top of that, toss in post-birthday celebrations, work anxieties, sprucing up the blog, socializing, trying to conquer writer's block, planning summer day-trips, preparing for my church's weekend trip to williamsburg, getting closure and breathing & you now have the rip-current that has been the last few weeks of my life.
But in the end, I've swam back to shore. Tired from the motions; grateful for the experience.