Blink, blink, blink goes my cursor on the blank page in front of me.
Hundreds of thoughts tumble through my head, each presenting itself as a possible topic to use to write.
Memories, recipes, thoughts, dreams, fears, all take a turn. Happy and light, sobering, joy filled, sadness, deep ponderings, and simple musings. They all come and go, while my cursor keeps on blinking patiently.
Nothing seems appropriate to write about now.
My Mom had her 65th birthday. That afternoon God called her home. On one hand I am so very happy for her to get to experience heaven and be with her beloved Saviour. On the other hand I wanted so much for her to be healed from her cancer, and be able to have many good years together earth-side.
She was well loved by many people and will be sorely missed.
Prayers would be appreciated, especially for my Dad as he tries to pick up the shattered pieces of his life.