Flowerchild, Late Bloomer
I have written 5 blog posts in the past year. 2 of them about being “convicted” about tensions in this country. I have wanted to post more but I let fear get in the way.
My friend Jackie said that she always felt that she should have been a child of the sixties. I agreed with her sentiment. I always felt like my place in time was the “summer of love” but I wasn’t even birthed yet… She said that maybe that feeling was preparing her for what we are experiencing in this country now.
I think she may be right.
I am more prepared in so many ways. Age and wisdom and all that.
I decided this weekend that if I have something to say, I am going to post it, or tweet it or whatever social media the fire out of it! I can no longer be silent. I can no longer be afraid, especially of “what will people think”.
It doesn’t matter what people think.
It matters what is right.
It matters what is holy.