"Sure Lord, there is enough in Thee to dry/Oceans of ink;"
With a short story, writing exercises and part of a research paper due this week, I've been writing, writing, writing my butt off. It really is a love/hate relationship. Writing is o so hard but o so rewarding.
I can write of Him through my story of alcoholics and pain. He always shines through.
I cannot wait to perfect my writing skills and glorify Him all the more.
On a side note, autumnal weather is finally here and it feels o so fine!
with love,
Liz
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