It’s the night before the 31 day challenge.
Many of the blogs I read are full of excitement about making the decision to join at the last-minute.
I did that last year.
At about 10 pm September 30th, 2011, I decided to give the challenge a try.
It was scary.
It was fun.
It was hard, on many days.
Especially day 16, 20, 23, 30.
It was reaching my hand out to the keyboard and believing that God would meet me
with a few words to pound out into existence.
Here I am again, at 10 pm on September 30th, a year later having the same thoughts.
Yet this year, I am not linking up to the big party.
I feel a bit like that sunflower.
There has been a lot of growing and stretching over the last months.
I know I will need a lot of propping.
In this quiet place during October, you will find some tidbits about
Call it 31 days of paying attention yet I can’t guarantee that there
will be a post everyday.
I asked in a post for ideas and I was blessed that the consensus seemed to be to
keep doing what I do.
I will keep on paying attention.
I do know that on day 23, I will be talking about the book launch I have been
blessed to be among its numbers.
That’s all I know.
I am sure it will be another wild ride.
I hope you will join me!
Bring on October.