On June 1, 2006 a blog was born.
(If you've been reading since then, you're used to this dramatic way of announcing nothing. Should I say I'm sorry? Oh brother. I make myself roll my eyes.)
Anyway . . . today's entry, 5 years, 4 months and 5 days later, is my 900th post.
I'm not sure if I should jump up and down, blow bubbles, or bury my head in a pillow and weep. Perhaps an apology is in order? Or snacks. Or a lobotomy. Hmmm.
It's been a learning process, I tell you, one that hasn't always been fun, but one that has continually humbled me. How can God take the random, sometimes inane thoughts of a middle-aged housewife in podunk Nebraska and make them useful? I don't know, but every once in a while He does. And this chicky is thankful, thankful that God brings the ideas, the energy, the motivation, thankful for people who read, thankful to be a small part of God's work.
Truly God is good. And a miracle worker.
Who woulda thought?
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