gifts

We have different gifts... ~ Romans 12:6

I love music, and musicians. Their habits are endearing: in every free moment, strumming, humming, spontaneously breaking into harmony. Beautiful. What a gift! I confess, I envy them.

How lovely, discovering that writing has become music, to me. I steal away with my laptop and thesaurus every chance I get. Thoughts of my various projects keep me awake at night, and I don't mind; can't wait to get up, get back to work. Not that it's always easy. The darker moments are interesting challenges, though—never drudgery. What a gift, indeed. Thank you, God, for making life interesting.

My heart is overflowing with a good theme; I recite my composition concerning the King; My tongue is the pen of a ready writer. ~ Psalm 45:1, NKJV