I’ve more or less lost the groove of blogging. I’ve had several posts in mind for weeks, but it hardly seems right to be going at the keyboard when there’s yet another load of dishes that desperately has to get done. It’s 10:30pm now, and I still have to make the bed. If I don’t, we’re going to probably sleep as poorly as we did last night.
There are so many things that I am grateful for, but I’ve also lost a good many of those “little things” to everything else that’s going on at the moment.
I am grateful for friends who listen and care. I am grateful for Abbot Tryphon, whose video podcasts and things have been keeping me going recently. I am grateful for the neighbors. I am grateful that I may get a few days to spend with friends in the not too distant future.
I am grateful that God has patience with me. Swirling through my head are some very emotional thoughts, and I’m trying not to let them eat me alive.
I am grateful for all your prayers.
Breath of Hallelujah 
I could have written this post, honestly. 2023 has been a heavy year so far. I’ve seen some light this week (and not just because the sun is finally out again) but my soul has been heavy and clammoring for light. I’ll remember you in my prayers.
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