Perspective from The Archives
Standing at a crossroads the whisper comes though with certainty - rarely a hesitation and rarely a explanation. It has never occurred to me until now me to question who whispers, or from where...
On the morning of writing this (August 18th) I stumbled upon a blog post I wrote in 2017 while digging through my notes app for something else. In true God-wink fashion, it was dated exactly seven years ago to this day. One of the gifts I’ve given myself since I started journaling and writing is that I’ve given myself access to moments like this one - i…
