Sometimes when I talk, things come out like word vomit… I know, I know… Kind of a gross description, but it gets the point across. I need to work on my speaking skills. Until then, I write. And write, I do. I’ve had a blog since I was 19. I was snowed in, living at my grandmas, and thought - “what the heck”. And the rest is history. 500 posts later, I am still writing, and have even created my own domain name, thanks to my cool cat Eric :) You can view my old blog here: mytwentysomethinglove.blogspot.com (Whew! That’s alot to type!) I still post there periodically. ;) someday I’ll do the big transition!
twentysomethingLove is all about expressing ones own love for Christ. The Love of this life. The Love of my life. Here, I can type out my heart, and hope these words are being used to heal, touch, transform, shape, mold, and restore faith in people’s lives. Here, I can be me. I’m not a famous blogger with 100 followers, nor do I have super-sweet pictures, edited with the best software. I have instagram, and a camera phone. That’s about all you’re getting from me for now!
This blog keeps my thoughts from getting jumbled together, and it keeps my hand from getting writers cramps! This blog helps my grammar, my spelling, and of course it helps with my heart too. Writing is so therapeutic to me - healing happens here.
This is where I take off.
I’m about to write my story out for small group tomorrow night. The grime and grace of my life. The mystery and misery. The rescuing of a very acrobatic God. He is awesome, and I love Him.
This is my starting point.