Writing, Blogging, Preaching, and Being Busy
I miss writing. Well, more specifically, I miss blogging.
I’m still writing sermons, although they feel more raw, more private, and even more confidential than before. So I’m not posting them anymore.
But I haven’t written here since I really got going on my new job. Maybe it’s because I’m learning so much new stuff. Maybe it’s because I’m spending 15-18 hours a week on the road. Maybe it’s because I thought my head would implode with all this new information.
Whatever it is, I’d like it to stop. I want to write.
I want to write about the interesting (read that batty) person who told me last week that the meaning of life is TIME.
I want to write about seeing the elderly woman who had been arrested for solicitation face 90 days in jail for a $10 sex act.
I want to write about the amazement of learning that you are HIV+ when you see that information as an empowering choice to get care.
But for now, I’m just going to say, “Hi.” I’ve missed you.