Blogging is a passion. Every day there is a special corner of my heart which fills up with ideas. How can I blog about this? How can I show, share, explain.....how can I pay forward what I have been given?
Lately I have been thinking alot about the time I spend on blogging. Is this the path I am meant to walk? The statistics shows more readers almost every day, the comments are fewer than they used to be (alot of comments give me a kick, few is not what I like.......) When I wrote yesterday's post I was seriously thinking about giving daily blogging a break.
Then Anne's comment came in almost as soon as I had hit the publish button. Then there came more. Some of you share your faith, some share your lack of faith, your doubts. Much later Catarina B's words came to me: Do you realize that your online friends take comfort from reading your words , and I suddenly knew that I am on the right path. The road God is creating for me. Some days the path is narrow, dark, filled with obstacles, other days I reach the tops and can share the wonderful view with you all.
My mind turned.........my blogging keeps on.
THANK YOU!
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Well, when I started this post I had planned to write about Ash Wednesday, and what I did with Torgeir last night, when we went to Vår Frue kirke/Our Lady's Church where Maja Zakariassen read from The Desert Letter by the Swedish Göran Tunstrom, written as the autobiography of Jesus from his early childhood till his 40 days in the desert. Knut Størdal played on the organ his own music created for this book. A mighty night. A very good start of the 40 days of fasting, the period of Lent.
Afterwards the Anglican congregation here in Trondheim celebrated a service in the church. Again I could put my life in the hands of God.
God, show me the way. Make me willing to walk it.
Photo: the organ in Vår Frue kirke
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