5: Nothing to Say

So, today is Day 5 of my little 100 posts in 100 days challenge. And I'm already struggling for something to write about.

Awesome.

Really, it's awfully discouraging and downright fear-producing in me. I'm already imagining how difficult the next 95 days will be if I can't even come up with something on Day 5.

(Oh, and please know that I understand in the whole scheme of world-wide tragedies that me having nothing to write on my blog is pretty darn low on the list. BUT since it's a leap of faith and something between me and the Lord then it's a pretty big deal to me.)

I know logically that anytime we act in obedience the enemy will not be far behind and that could well be at least partly responsible for my sudden case of writer's block. I'm pretty sure he's definitely behind the fear part that's leading to a shameful season of doubting.

Um, how many times have I told someone that if the Lord calls you He will equip you?

Dang it. I hate when I have to take my own advice.

So, I really have nothing to say today except this is already harder than I thought it would be.

(Although I have to interject here that "Tomorrow" from the movie Annie just popped in my head . . . this is random but I so used to love that movie. Anyone else?? My friend and I had matching Annie dresses. And an Annie wig. And Annie dolls. And Annie clothes . . . I should also interject here that this was when I was in preschool. Just to clarify that this was not recent history. Although my Annie wig would have looked better than some of my past hairstyles. But I digress . . .)