Outside my window…snows a mini-blizzard, millions of little flakes churning against the white sky.
Thinking…that solitude and quiet is both a deep blessing, but also a challenge to use well.
Thankful for…my parents, with whom I just talked on the phone.
From the kitchen…rice wrap burrito with cheese and roasted salsa, and irish breakfast tea.
Creating…my prospectus, 15 pages on why I want to write my dissertation on prayer, study, and theological education.
Going…to finish a draft of my proposal by Sunday. (I hope!)
Reading…lots of books on prayer, and expecting another stack to arrive today.
Hoping…for wisdom and guidance (and strength) about moving in May…Seattle or Texas?
Hearing…occasional cars shwoosh by, wet tires on the road.
Around the house…all is quiet, it is times like these I miss my days as a foster kitty mom.
Favorite thing…reading today a lovely, wonderful quote by Frederick Buechner:
“Maybe nothing is more important than that we keep track, you and I, of these stories of who we are and where we have come from and the people we have met along the way because it is precisely through these stories in all their particularity… that God makes himself known to each of us most powerfully and personally.”
Post inspired by http://thesimplewomansdaybook.blogspot.com