So, I am in my third week of being without my laptop. Somehow, I am blogging lots more. Michael has been kind to let me have at least an hour in the evening, and I have been writing posts with my limited time.
I am trying to find a good rhythm for posting, from days and times to topics. If you have any thoughts about that (more ____, please no ____…) feel free to chime in.
This week I re-read My Name is Asher Lev, which I always tell people is my favorite book. There comes a point where your love for a book is so great that its hard to consider it objectively. Asher is consumed, driven by his gift and I wonder sometimes if my devotion to him is induced in part by envy. I want to be so compelled to create I can’t stop myself.
Still endeavoring to keep spiritual formation in mind while I am in the margins. I am seeing my sin. That’s something.