Have you seen it?
It was here 4 years ago.
Maybe it’s under that pile of hurt. Not chosen to write on that blog with all my friends.
Or that one. Not chosen to speak at that conference.
Possibly under that layer of jealousy. She did something I’ve been thinking of for years.
One sure thing.
God doesn’t forget. He gave me the dream of writing.
Not writing a book. Not writing magazine articles.
Just writing on my blog.
He reminded me last week at She Speaks — what my dream was.
I buried it under busyness and code.
Ignoring all of His promptings.
Now I must find it.
And know, just writing on my blog is enough when that’s what He’s called me to do.