Reece came home from church a couple of weeks ago and asked, “Would you like to hear the story of how Jesus died on the cross?”
What am I supposed to say to that? “Yes, son. Of course I would.”
This is what followed:
Reece came home from church a couple of weeks ago and asked, “Would you like to hear the story of how Jesus died on the cross?”
What am I supposed to say to that? “Yes, son. Of course I would.”
This is what followed:
I have decided to go ahead and admit that I am horrible at following through on things.
I don’t write cards I say I will write. I don’t mail packages I say I will mail. I don’t write, paint and create when I say I will. I don’t send emails, pictures, or other various documents that I often promise.
I suck at follow through.
But…
I have decided to be better. This blog is the start of something new. I have been saying I would write this post for months now. I have thought about content, wording, syntax and creativity. I have thought and thought and thought, and now I am doing.
So, here’s to many, many posts about finishing well. Even if the only finish is penning my thoughts on this page.
And, done. Man, that feels good.