(This was from sometime last year, I must have forgotten to post it. Well, here ya go.)
Very rarely am I at a standstill when I start to write. When
God stirs my heart to write, I can pull up a document and let Him type on
through with minimal grammar editing before posting. Nonetheless, there are
times when I am so... overcome, by a particular subject, that no matter what I
say, how I say it, or how I back it up, the final product will still fall short
in all my heart has longed to put into it. Still, I must try; to try and reach
one person is so much more than to do nothing and reach no one.
I am nauseated and heart-broken over all the children
dating.
Could you re-read that? Let it sink in.
