Begin! The rest is easy

My first blog post on a brand new blog.
My 6th grade math teacher had a sign on her wall that read "Begin! The rest is easy..."
So, that is what I'm doing...beginning. My two girls are running around and Noah is waking up so this won't be long.
My hope is that this will be somewhere I write early in the morning, before the littles stir and the demands of the day begin.
I hope it will still be dark outside and I will suddenly look up and notice the sun shining in on me.
I hope it will be a place to feed my soul with the Word of God and record what I'm learning in the hopes it will be an encouragement to some. That I could stay awake "for one hour" as Jesus asked his disciples, keeping watch for my Savior.
So long, time to turn the TV off...

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