Grace For When

If I've learned anything at all over the last five years of blogging, it's that the flow of words can be finicky and inconsistent. Sometimes they come like rain, refreshing and plentiful and full of life, and then sometimes they just don't. Like the tide that brings that ocean waves up onto shore and then takes it away, the ebb and flow of words, stories, and lessons in my life fluctuate, and these last six months have been pretty dry. There hasn't been much laid upon my heart to share in this space, which at times has been both disheartening and frustrating, and yet in this I am learning grace.

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