Usually as I make my way through the morning, I have a few thoughts drifting through my mind and by the time I sit down in front of this blank screen, my fingers have a story to tell. Not this morning. I'm coming up empty.
I'm empty. But I'm full ... I am satisfied and content. I am peaceful and accepting of where I am at at this moment.
Heaven knows there are many areas of my life where I should be striving to do more and be more. But for this moment in time ... who I am? Is enough.
And for this morning? This is all that I have got. I am coming up blank. But it is enough.
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