Let My Words Be Few

Day 62.

Today I can't find the words for a blog post. It has been an interesting day, with equal parts good and bad, equal parts progress and regression. I have cried and I have laughed. I have comforted and been comforted. I have made decisions and put off decisions. The book of Proverbs says, “In the multitude of words there wanteth not sin: but he that refraineth his lips is wise.” So, in an effort to be wise this evening, I will refrain my lips (or fingers in this case) and leave you with the words of Paul:

But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ. Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ, And be found in him, not having mine own righteousness, which is of the law, but that which is through the faith of Christ, the righteousness which is of God by faith: That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death; If by any means I might attain unto the resurrection of the dead.