2012, the start of something new. Or it could be the continuance of something old. It’s really all in how you look at it. As for me, the old stuff has gotten kind of boring, and although it may be comfortable because I’m used to it, I think I’m going to leave it behind and…..well, that’s just it. I can’t pin it down to just one thing. There are so many possibilities. And since this is my story, I can write it any way I want, which means that instead of picking only one, I can pick as many of those possibilities as I want.
The main thing is that I must allow God to have control and I must keep all trust and faith in Him. If I don’t, then it doesn’t matter what I write in my story, it’s not going to work out. Therefore, I’m going to write my story, but I’ll consult my editor daily. I have an awesome editor, by the way. His name is, well, here we go again. I never just address Him with one particular name. Some days I call Him Comforter, some days He goes by Peace, some days (a lot of days, actually) He operates under the name of Jehovah Jireh. And the list goes on.
Anyway, it’s 39 minutes into the new year, and this is what you get. Me-sleepy, but happy and excited at things to come. And let me just go ahead and warn every demon in hell that has received his assignment to bring an attack against my family or myself to watch your back, because my editor has mine. And with the power of my editor, I’m stronger than the strong-stronger-strongest-