Today, I am thankful for insight.
While sorting through my writing files, I find this interesting observation that I wrote several months ago:
That's what I am.
The implications are interesting.
I don't know what I was thinking. Abandoned? ... by whom? ... by God?
After thinking about the notion of abandonment for a day or so, I now realize one very important thing: I am not abandoned. I am the one who abandons - an act which, indeed, has interesting implications.
Now I have one more thing to work on, one more issue to resolve. (sigh) Feels like that coveted PhD in life is still years away.
For this blessing, I am grateful.