The mountains in Estes Park just make you gasp, don't they? Being around giant nature reminds me how truly dumbfounding it is that the God who created such astounding beauty communicates with me and cares. It's crazy, isn't it?
The CCWC was loads of fun. I got to see a lot of my friends from the blogosphere and from writerville. God was speaking to a lot of people in various ways and I knew I was supposed to be there. I'd tried to back out, but when the director, Marlene Bagnull, told me 21 people had signed up for my workshop Living Intentionally, Writing on Purpose, I knew I had to go. I'd descended into a deep bout of depression and couldn't imagine packing my things, getting on a plane, and doing all the things travel entails. But God got me there and several people, thanks be to God, said after that workshop (it felt a little like church) they knew why God had called them to come to Colorado.
But God had plans for me too. He's very thrifty, isn't He? I had a couple of words spoken over me which make me ask you to pray for me, that I would truly recognize the voice of God. Especially pray that God would show me what my next adult novel is supposed to be. If you'd be willing to pray with me over this for the next month, please email me or let me know in the comments.
So I'm back. Filled with expectation and gratitude. I'm in the process of finding out if you can order the CD from the above mentioned workshop or the one on Women's Fiction. I'll post the link as soon as I know.
Hope you all have a great week.