Blessed are the Flexible
I’m sure I’ve shared this before, and I know I will say it, again: Blessed are the flexible for they shall not be bent out of shape. Case in point: I just typed this blog, saved it to my computer and closed it out so I could email it to Amanda, and it is gone. I really DON’T feel like being flexible right now. My brain says to me, “How will I ever replicate all of that?” sighs I see now why my blog post disappeared. I wasn’t finished writing the story. So much has happened since I started writing
