Today.

These possibilities are endless and exciting. I don't even know to what I am referring these choices to. Life I guess. These transitions.

I enjoy the unorganized thoughts that go from my head, down my arm making a transfer to ink and then traced on paper. The perfect cure. A formula that has so many different ingredients, so many different remedies. To write is to explore. To explore is to take chances. To take chances is to trust. And to trust is to know that this is a real situation. This is raw and loud. Even though sometimes it whispers. We whisper honest things about ourselves wondering if anyone else can hear these thoughts because they echo in our heads.

Too loudly sometimes, reverberation, breaking down walls to truths and weaknesses. How many times have I had a D.T.R. with myself? Level of commitment to being honest? What about it? Is it real? If I'm being honest, it's hard to be honest. But here is the first step to being freed... Be honest.

Hebrews 4:7
"So God set another time for entering rest, and that time is today. God announced this through David much later in the words already quoted- 'Today when you hear his voice, don't harden your hearts'."

We struggle to keep focus... True focus forgetting these things.

Job 8:7
"And though you started with little, you will end with much".

Be encouraged...
"Do hard things"
Face the worst...Even if, at times, it might be ourselves.