The past 6 months have been unbelievably busy with work, family, and all the things. This thing called life happens and the time gets away from us.

At some point I stopped writing and even though I’d think about it – I’d just choose not to do it.

Sometimes I feel like I don’t even know who I am, but when I write it helps me to remember that girl.

I will find my way back here.

Right now I’m just singing Psalm 62 over and over in the back of my head.

We’re starting a new year. There’s a lot I haven’t told you yet. I got really sick the 1st week in December (I got to spend my birthday in the hospital, fun!) and it was really serious. It’s going to take a few months for me to heal, but I’ll be okay. I’ll write about it sometime.

What are your plans for the New Year? Any resolutions or life changes you’re making? Shoot me an email, I want to know. One of my goals is to sit down and finish my novel. It’s been so many years since I wrote it, and now Posie is better so I can write, but I feel I’m always working. My dream was always to live out in the country someday, on a few acres (it’s no secret that I always wanted to live on a farm), in a sweet little house with a wrap around porch where I can sit on the porch as the sunrises to get ready for a day of work, and end my day there – hand in hand with someone special, drinking a cup of coffee and writing to you about how grand life is.

Maybe someday, maybe.

I’ve read your emails. I have. I’m sorry for not responding, I’ll respond to some this week. I hope I have something to write about next time! Love you all so much!