Forgiveness
New morning mercies. Every dang day. Can I just say that the writing process for me is absolutely painful? I have all this time to sit by myself in this truck feeding cows, which we are doing every day and have been for a month because it is so cold right now. And while I bee bop around in the pasture thinking of whatI should blog about, I think to myself “dang! I am a literary genius!” In my mind all of the words flow so naturally. I am witty, intelligent, intellectually deep, and theologically sound. But then I get to this computer and my brain gets discombobulated and I don’t even know my own name. I have started this post approximately 1,375,246 times. And I have yet to be able to type something worthy of hitting the publish button. I know what I want to say but the words just will not formulate into intelligent sentences. So instead of my usual format where I tell you all the wonderful things we’ve been doing on the ranch, we’re just going to get to it. Today we a...
