tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5985680873737640387.post8609684436674121301..comments2023-04-13T03:08:07.509-05:00Comments on Life on the Gravelly Road: Five Minute Friday: WriteUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5985680873737640387.post-29789241073741579942014-02-07T08:19:07.517-06:002014-02-07T08:19:07.517-06:00I used to journal in junior high and high school a...I used to journal in junior high and high school as well. When I can read the words (my handwriting was as bad then as it is now) I find myself both embarrassed and amazed by some of the things I prayed for and even more amazed by some of the answers. I too, regularly feel like I have a head full of marbles (I love the metaphor) and I'm desperate for a place to spill and sort them until things start to feel more even. Thanks for reminding me that I'm not alone.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5985680873737640387.post-52872445753210095382014-02-07T08:08:08.984-06:002014-02-07T08:08:08.984-06:00Visiting from 5MF. I can relate to that "hea...Visiting from 5MF. I can relate to that "head full of words" feeling. I can also remember all those colored pens and crazy shapes from way back when. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com