I haven’t had the inspiration to write. It’s more because the thoughts are the same thoughts over and over. It’s seeing the world stuck in a landing pattern. The coming months will be ruled by patience and endurance to walk righteously and with integrity.
Father, walk near to me as I walk this road. Keep my eyes on you that I won’t waiver. Put the desire in my heart to always stand on your foundation of truth.
I will walk north, as long as your guidance directs me. Walk north with me.