Inspiration Monday: Stolen Sleep

One of those racing days, when you think of all the things you want to do before Friday and you realize you can’t get them all done. Was a blog post coming this week? Maybe next week. It’s sooo close.

But soft! Someone around here is writing:

Tara

Christa

Inspiration Monday: Laundry Siege

I have neither anecdote nor vague reference for you today, but I may have a post for you soon. It is in that tricky, too-long phase when it still needs noodling, trimming, and clarification. Soon. Soon.

On the other hand: Now, now:

Tara

Bryan

Mark

Christa

Inspiration Monday: Sudden Life

Just call me the White Rabbit.

Tara

Chris and another

Bryan

Mark

Christa

Kim

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The Rules

There are none. Read the prompts, get inspired, write something. No word count minimum or maximum. You don’t have to include the exact prompt in your piece, and you can interpret the prompt(s) any way you like.

Inspiration Monday: Smells Like Disaster

The beginning of the third in a string of long weeks. My thoughts are sparks I cannot fathom into conflagrations. No…my thoughts are classes I cannot fathom into concentrations. No, that’s not it…my thoughts are parishioners I cannot fathom into congregations?

Just smile and nod and click a link:

Mike