Three weeks ago, I had an intention: to blog throughout the Lent season, as as act of reflection, as a possible resource for myself or others. A few days slid by. I hand-wrote a list of post ideas. I would catch up. A few more days, a couple more ideas. Still planning to catch up. A weekend, no ideas at all. A few days sick with a mostly-sick family, not thinking of anything but rest.
Gratefully, Lent is largely about recognition of weakness and expressions of humility.
I can’t even blog well. And my list of faults descends very sharply from there.
Perhaps my Lent is playing out as-it-should, and perhaps a lack of its documentation is no real loss.