It’s been a hot minute since I’ve actually sat down and written a personal blog. Writing on the blog is usually a release for me, rather than something I make it a point to do on a daily basis. Nonetheless it’s 3:09am, I’m trying to figure out the rest of December, and I feel the need to drop a little word vomit…you know, just to relax a bit.
God is truly a funny Man, for REAL!
If you’ve been reading my blog at SheSOFly.com, you’ll know that I have been on a quest for my purpose since about week two in my juice fast. Although I always knew that I had a purpose of some sort to fulfill, it was not really something I set out to do while fasting.
I had to put down my iPad for a minute b/c these thoughts started filling in my head and I had to let them out.
I literally JUST went to sleep at 6am…but here it is, 7:49am and I’m up. I was in the middle of having this crazy ass dream and I HAVE to type this out before I forget it. Maybe one of you can help with the interpretation.