Today was a sick day. I have spent 99 percent of this day in my bed. I am currently waiting for the Nyquil to kick in. I was waiting all day for the strength to catch up on these posts.

Tomorrow I will have a more detailed blog , about what happened this weekend but today my blog is shorter than usual.

Though, I am sick I am alive. And it wasn’t until I had made up my mind to pick up pen to write that I was able to. I thought I couldn’t, I felt like a balloon head, but when I tried, I got the energy I needed to complete not just one but three poems and three different poems challenging my writing skills. So I pray beloveds, that even on your worst days, you are diligent on your talents and gifts and allow God to work through you !