You ask why I write.
I write in hope. In joy and in peace.
In expectation of the day of my Lord’s arrival.
Everything is to Him.
Everything is for Him.
All around and about Him.
Awaiting Him to do the work, and in the meantime simply being a servant.
Lord, make me a servant. Make me humble, moldable, adaptable, teachable.
Its in these moments when the inspired word has the opportunity to flow through me.
Moments where I breathe.
Its then I get to see the Light of God reach the entire cosmos – the universe where everyone in existence knows True Love.
To His honor alone, I dedicate my hands.
To write all His praise, forever till the end of time.