This cute corgi, Jade, teaches me. We had had our park walk then I stopped by the office. This is what I was met with returning to the car. In the front seat...ready to go home, probably for lunch! This girl lives for food. So cute.
I took on an additional activity that crowds out time to write. It was a purposeful decision that has me questioning whether Missing Pages book will ever be finished, let alone come to first draft.
A handy Christian excuse concerns God's timing. "Maybe it's not His timing", I think. Well, maybe it is and I am doing what I do when faced with a hard thing; finding something new and exciting to take up my time. Then I have a convenient excuse.
Am I waiting for creative explosion to surge through my brain and writing will become effortless? In what universe do I live? Writing is hard, boring and....so hard. Corgi waiting for a meal is hard. But she trusts me to get her home, put the food in the bowl so she can have a full stomach.
Do I trust God in the waiting, hard times? Trusting him looks like going to the computer, opening a book chapter that needs edits and just doing it. Every day...for weeks... until that first draft is done.
God, forgive me for confusing your timing and patience for a license to procrastinate.
Help me to write every day for the glory of Your story.
Nancy B