I am having a blogging crisis.
I don’t know what to write. I see the news, I see everything going on and yet I can’t muster much (any) passion to write about them.
Yesterday I had a conversation with a friend who was on part of the trip with me. We were both talking about processing the trip and getting back to “real life.” I said that problem I had that I’d always understood there was a fire burning on the other side of town. Unfortunately – fortunately – I have now stood in front of that fire. I’ve seen the faces and smelled the smells and heard the roars and now I’m back on the other side of town. Few things seem to matter as much as dealing with that consuming fire.