Why is it that my muse always strikes me late? I never manage to get creative until 11:00 or later, which can really mess up your day, because I’ve seriously been up writing until 4 or later and not even realized the time.
But that’s okay, ’cause God gave me the gifts, and I want to use them for Him. So I guess He gets to decide when they kick in, right? So, that’s why I frequently arrive at home after spending way too much time at Starbuck’s to burn off the caffeine rush typing away at the keyboard until way into the morning.
I gotta say, I love being a nightowl.
So, I guess it only makes sense that, after wanting to start this for a long time, I finally got motivated around 11:00. Go figure.
But that’s okay, ’cause God gave me an opinion, too, so hopefully I’ll be able to entertwine the two here.
I guess we’ll see.
Here we go….