Well, friends, it's been exactly one year since my humble little blog began.
365 of days have lent themselves to 48 posts.
(That is, 48 posts that made it from words on my heart to writing on the Web...dozens more still waiting in the mental archives.)
My tiny corner of the blogisphere has become a homey place I look forward to spending time in...sharing my heart and getting to hear from yours.
And it's been quite a year...
There's been grumbling and gratitude
and a store clerk with attitude.
The sorrow of death and joy of birth,
and thoughts on productivity, for what it's worth.
I've preached the power of my walking shoes
and truly wanting whatever you choose.
Love can be shown in really strange ways
and I'm trying to savor all of these days.
I've been spiritually revived and found resolve
and as God prompts I'll continue to blog.
Whether it's been about the meaningful or mundane, thank you (truly, I thank you) for reading along and sharing in these moments that make up my journey.
[The title of this post is an ode to my "Friend" Monica's "Happy Planiversary"/"Happy Vegasversary."]