I love to read blogs- a few of them I follow regularly. They are like reading a story- each entry a chapter. Most of the blogs I read, I have never met the author, nor am I likely to ever meet them. Perhaps it's a bit like following a soap opera. Not long ago a friend told me I should blog- obviously I'm not too good at that :) I don't feel like I have a gift for words, and much of my life story is too current. It's fun to see pictures and read the exploits of small children. I remember when my kids were small- I was in control then, confident about their future. Not so much anymore, they are big now. Not so fun when they are big and I doubt they'd like me posting about them now- they do that themselves on Facebook.
I started this with the goal of connecting family- mostly because I DON'T have any desire to create a Facebook account- I suppose I just may have to cave on that one eventually. The Spirit needs to move me to action there. Maybe I will post more, hopefully find some family history stories, maybe just random thoughts.
