My last post said, “Next week….” Of course, I didn’t. Again. I love this blog. It helped me so much, not so long ago. I have made intermittent posts rallying to do better, then coming back 1, 3, 6 months later shaking my head. I don’t think I have outgrown the need to blog. I do NOT want to delete it. In so many ways, my life is an open book. Yet in the last year, I have experienced much that I just don’t want to put out here. In some ways I have become a little more private. Then I am left with the questions. What to blog? Can I blog? Does anybody read this? Has this helped anybody? (which really is a totally unfair question. I began this blog to help me.) How much do I share out here? Am I still becoming a catholic? Should I just start a new blog? I don’t know. I’ve prayed. The impression I get is that the ball is in my court. There is no wrong answer.
Can I ask you a couple of questions?
Do you read? Why?
Has it been helpful?
Would you keep reading?
What would you like to read about?
I may be Catholic. But this really feels like the 10th altar call I’ve attended.
Soften my head, so I can hear you in my heart.