The problem with blogging every day is that sometimes I feel a lot of pressure to have something to say. I have this great platform and know that some of you are reading every day. I feel like I should say something worthy of your time…and mine.
Today, though, the well feels empty. I’m just staring into the darkness thinking that somewhere down there, there has to be water. But I don’t seem to have brought along a bucket to draw it up.
So, I am starting there, with this realization that sometimes I don’t have the answers. Sometimes I don’t even know the questions! It’s like that dream when it’s time for the final exam and I realize I haven’t been going to class. (I’m not the only one who dreams that, right?)
I’m starting there and admitting that some days are just days. Our mental faculties may be needed in other areas or maybe they just need to rest.
And that’s okay.