There is a lot on my mind.
There is so much on my heart.
But as I sit at these keys, I’m unable to type what I thought would so easily flow.
So I won’t force it.
I’ll simply share where my heart has landed amidst all my processing tonight.
Three simple lines:
There are some things that matter.
There are some things that don’t matter.
Sometimes death, or the possibility of death, has its way of revealing the difference.