And now that I have a moment to spare I will make a confession. It hasn't been my life that has been keeping me busy but how my life intersects with others. I have been regular old me, doing my same old everyday things. However, whatever time I might have spent on myself, indulging in reading and writing, I have devoted to others who have needed me. And the sad part is, not everyone appreciates other people's time the way they should. It has been wearying. I've been using myself to fill up others and it's left me feeling drained and empty.
So I wanted to take this quiet moment to say, when you stop by here to read and share a kind word, you may think it's nothing, but to me it means that you have spent some of your precious time on me and that fills me with so much happiness.