Waiting for Patience

I have an on-again, off-again relationship with this blog; however, today, I went back to share a post I did two years ago about palm Sunday and my experience of being in a palm parade  when I was in the Congo. I realized that over the course of a year, I was writing more often, a couple of times a week. I also realized that I was much more content with myself. I also had coffee with a really good friend this afternoon with some amazing conversation about the topic of "being content with myself" and blogging came back to my mind. Before heading home I stopped in at Barnes and Noble to see if they had Arleen Spenceley's new book ( her blog ), which they didn't have, unfortunately. I wondered over to the journal section and almost purchased a 5-year journal ( like this one ). I've considered buying this journal for more than a year and have passed on it from amazon so many times - including today. This is all leading somewhere ... I promise ... not sure where, bu...