Awombness: New Birth. It seems I fell into the familiar trap. New Year, New Me – type bullshit. I haven’t been writing as often as I’d like. Creatively, I’ve been in kind of a funk lately. I mean, as a podcasting platform, Spudcaster puts out weekly podcasts across different genres.
That has been consuming my time. And then there was my stint at the wellness clinic late last year. It’s been a rough couple of months. I feel like things have settled down somewhat, for me at least. So now it’s time to write again. The hand that life has dealt me helped me weather the pandemic thus far.
I remain grateful to my Creator, God. I stand in awe of the untold blessings and gifts. And I will sing Her praises all the days of my life. As a young adult, I was inspired by Philippians 1: 6, which says “being confident of this very thing, that He who hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the Day of Jesus Christ.”
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