I've told myself a hundred times in the last few weeks that the world really doesn't need any more words. If anything, we need more people to listen, and fewer to write and speak and share.
Perhaps that's just the voice of fear-and-shame winning the daily battle in my head. Perhaps it's a valid point, and I should just be still and be quiet.
Or perhaps, I was once again (as I almost always am) letting fear dictate my every move, rather than opening my life to chance - possibility - dreams - and the work of the Holy Spirit.
So cheers to being closer to 30 than I am 20. Here's to setting my little boat out to float in this vast Internet ocean. Here's to what's next, and a pretty little space in which to record it.