I love everything about journals. I love to shop for them. I love to write in them. I love to fill them. I love to look back in them.

However, one thing I’ve noticed in these three weeks is that the longer I go without doing something I like doing, the easier it is to make excuses not to do it.

So, maybe this whole “waiting on God” business is really our way of explaining away fear.

I woke up at 4am this morning with a headache from hell. And I don’t say that lightly.