I forget about the things behind me

and reach out for the things ahead of me.  Phil. 3:13b CEB

 

crpdogwoodgood

 

Past starts, sputters and screeching halts are of no consequence because the momentum and joy of writing, photographing drawings and preparing a “thin read” is propelling me forward.  Just as the insect gathers nectar my solar-plexus pulls me inward hungry to express the gifts so graciously bestowed.

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