Now that this blog gets published on FB, I'll admit I'm a little gun-shy about what I post. All the same insecurities experienced when I joined The New Authors' Fellowship are back.
However, they seem smaller. Perhaps, like public speaking, public writing is something to practice until it becomes second nature.
I'll find out.
Forgive today's short post, but I woke up late and already posted two other places. Besides, I need breakfast and I'm craving something barbecue. Not quite sure what I'm going to do about that. KC Masterpiece on oatmeal? I think not.
Keep New Zealand in your prayers. Pain is rampant in the world today, and I don't mean just yours.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Who Is Listening?
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There are those of us who read your every post...ReplyDelete
Thank you for your thoughts. We need all the love we can get right now. Not me, I'm fine, but the nation is hurting.
You're welcome, Grace. I saw you out and about in the cyberworld yesterday morning, and I thanked God.ReplyDelete