When I wait until the end of the day to write I end up serving up leftovers.
*Head bowed in embarrassment.*
I had several “aha!” moments today as I went about my day – things that I couldn’t wait to sit down and write about.
And now it’s bedtime and I realize I’ve not done it.
Fail. little tiny blog fail.
I suppose it’s no big deal since my readership is pretty tiny.
But you, tiny readership, are important to me.
You deserve more than my leftovers.
You take your time to read what I might say…
And so you deserve better.
“God’s mercies are new every morning.” I’m so glad for this truth.
Tomorrow I will wake up and begin afresh and no doubt I’ll have some riveting story to tell you.
Or maybe I won’t. (Have a riventing story, that is.)
But I will promise you to not bring left-overs to teh table.
Q for you: What are you glad for a fresh start tomorrow for?
Click Clink Five: five minutes a day, unedited.