I learned a lot in 2012. The hard way. A year ago I wasn’t willing to do what I suspected I needed to do. In fact, I dug my heels in and resisted as long as I could. The results weren’t pretty. You know how it is when you have to pry something forcibly out of a child’s hand? Well, that was me. And I know better. Much better.
But God is faithful and merciful. And ever-so loving.
Last week I unfisted my hand. As my fingers extended, relief, peace and great joy came flooding back.
Why did I wait so long?
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Because I had fisted my hand around those online commitments, I wasn’t able to write (not even to fulfill those commitments!) and I was frustrated and felt like I was living on a stationary wheel in a gerbil cage.
Thankfully, I did learn something last year, albeit the hard way. It’s time to let go.
The girl who loved to blog has set it all aside.
I’ve officially withdrawn from the sites I contributed to, and loved contributing to and from ALL my online commitments. Oh, I’ll still be here on my own blog—as I can…if I can. No posting schedule unless it’s a series that is completely written and scheduled ahead of time, before it starts, and no pressure on me.
My hope is that this year, as I focus on our family and jump starting the monkey business, that I’ll take the computer time I have, whether it be chunks of time between trips or slivers of time squeezed amongst the other things, that I’ll invest them in working on my fiction and nonfiction.
I still love blogging. I’ve missed it greatly while at the same time I appreciate the breaks I took in 2012. They helped me see some things I needed to accept, and the determination to take action on them.
Now that my fist is uncurled and my hand is empty and open, I’m excited to see what God puts it in.
How about you? Are you clinging to something you need to let go of? Now is a good time to unfist your hand.