I'm a late bloomer on some disciplines. I tried to keep a diary but only stuck with it for about three or four days before I began to visualize how I would explain the contents if it was ever found. So I ditched the beautiful books or reused them as prayer journals/dream journals. But the thoughts and ideas that make "Autumn" were always held within or spilled over the phone to a trusted friend. A couple years ago, someone recommended that I start a blog. I laughed. I mean, I
I have never been one to sit on my hands and watch the grass grow. In fact, I was raised to think proactively about everything that concerns "me" and what I have been left responsible for in life. That can go in a myriad of directions without further explanation, however, I'm assuming that you get the point. Remaining idle is never a good idea. So I realized that I haven't blogged in a month (or more) of Sundays and I have no further explanation, other than...I've been busy.