The other day in Court’s sermon she mentioned that recently we introduced Ceara to “Finding Nemo.” She likes the colors and sounds for about 15 minutes, and then she finds a hangar, empty box, or blocks to carry to another part of the house.
A song one of that characters sings is, “Just keep swimming, just keep swimming…swimming, swimming…” That’s how I feel today.
I said I would write every Monday – whether I had something to say or not. And for those of you who know me, it’s rare when I don’t. My problem today is that I don’t know where to begin or about what I should write. Yet I know that I need to “just keep swimming…”
On Friday, Courtney gifted me a few moments to go and write. Strands of thoughts that had been traveling on different tracks for the past two weeks finally seemed to merge in my head, and in some ways, my heart.
I wrote eagerly. I wrote with purpose. It felt good.
Today, however, I don’t know how to put simple sentences together. (It has taken 35 minutes to write this much.)
But, today I need to just keep swimming… just keep typing… just keep thinking… just keep writing… just keep praying… just keep on keeping on…