But at a certain point, the quiet turns to the uncomfortableness of anticipation. The waiting for "What's next?" without really knowing "what's next." I am in that place right now. I'm uncomfortable. I know that there is something waiting for me to act upon, examine, or capture. But it hasn't been revealed yet.
So I wait.
I hate waiting.
And the silence is really killing me. So pray for me to find "what's next." Not just in blogging but in life in general and I'll leave you with a bit of a follow up from our Means of Grace team member - Charity. I think she summed up our experience the best (and I'm thankful for her and others that fill the silence once it becomes beyond uncomfortable).