Small Steps

So this whole blogging thing is very new and scary to me . . . I don't know. I wasn't born yesterday, I am familiar with a diary or keeping a journal, but it's been years. I feel that now that I have opened this site I'm going to have to blog religiously every day. If not the King of Blogging is going to send me a severance letter for my un-initiative to blog. I know that's not the case. I'm sure after a few years, like anything, I'll catch on.

Many wise people in my life have told me to keep a journal if for no other reason, Charity, but I'm afraid it would take only sentences and my hand would be suffering from a massive writer's cramp. The actual manuscript thing is not going happen, but I thinking typing I can handle. So since those four baby books (What was I thinking!?!) I started that first year of her life when I was home all the time haven't had an entry in forever, and the days have gotten shorter and the months go by faster and the years are just slipping through my hands, I must somehow slow down and capture all this history happening around me. I must records these memories when I can't remember anymore. I must preserve the present to reflect upon in the future.

I will be brave. I will try and will not cry if my page isn't as beautiful as some. If my blogs don't make sense and should I not win Blogger of the Year, I will persevere!! But for Charity . . . I blog!!!

~ I can do all things through Christ which strengtheneth me. ~ Philippians 4:13