The last few days have been so busy at first-job that I’d nearly forgot that September has started. I’m not sure if it’s from all the years of starting new school years in September or if it’s just the month of my birth, but the month of September is a magical time for me. September holds this ability to make me feel as if I can do just about anything if I really focus on it and I am far more motivated in September than I am even at the start of the actual year.
Interestingly enough, I somehow forgot my goal of studying the bible prior to writing so quickly, I’m amazed that I actual considered it a real goal when I thought of it. I studied before I wrote tonight and was better for it, but still…less than 24 hours passed before I’d forgotten, once again, to put God first.
But September is the start of a new everything for me, so I’m going to leave all that forgetfulness to August and know that September is a new beginning.
I wrote 541 words tonight (I know. Thank you. Really…thank you) and if I use September to it’s potential, my 27th September will be one of my greatest.