I think you can feel what I feel. There is something fresh in the air, something cool and invigorating in the night breeze that pleads with us to open our eyes. The world and even part of ourselves awakens. Winter is over.
I have taken a celibacy from writing this blog for several months, but it does not mean that my fingers have been without toil. In fact, they perhaps have never worked so diligently at the writing project of a lifetime that consumed me since September.
This winter, I applied for a doctorate program. I was attempting to make a better life for myself, but Life has a way of controlling the tide as I nimbly grasp my little rudder.
I am ready to write again, perhaps from a whole new angle and with greater authenticity. The life I had meticulously planned for myself and my vision has transformed. I came face to face with an idol and was beckoned to reassess my identity, and the worth of the work I do. I would like to tell you the story of this winter season in my life and the clarity that has come out of it…
but for now I must sleep…my story will be quickly forthcoming.
