Words

I haven't blogged in a very long time, and the posting date of my last entry is proof. I suspect that there are currently no readers!

I came back to this blog because I've been (finally) catching up on blogs of some of my favorite writers/bloggers. Trisha and her family (Ben Wall's blog--see side link) are enjoying a TV-free summer and have the pictures (and a future book) to prove it. Sarah Stirman, who posts almost daily, also brings a relevant perspective on current issues of faith, doubt, and life as we really live it. Antique Mommy is just plain fun--she writes what most of us think, but never express so precisely. My sister-in-law Julie is rejoicing in the baptism of her youngest son and settling into life in Fresno--she is a beautiful writer with a beautiful heart. My father-in-law is keeping us updated on all that makes Austin weird and wonderful. And the list goes on . . .

I have felt empty of words this summer. Words dominate my school year, and this year in particular, I felt the power (the sting, the stab, the poignancy, and the healing nature) of words, so I committed to be more careful in how I use them. Words can certainly be weapons. They can also be wise and wonderful.

I have also committed to a life lived more simply. It means saying "no" to almost every opportunity. The simple life requires de-cluttering, not just of so many "things," but also of the thoughts that drive me to believe that doing more equals success, and then the ensuing guilt that comes from never doing quite enough. What would it be like to wake up with Jesus and spend all day with Him? I'd like to find out.

It's late, and for now, enough words. Blessings to any one who happens to find us here.
Jana