Well, it's not really new. It was given to us when we first moved here, but it's sat in our garage until this morning. At that point, Edwin and I fought the monstrous desk until it was upstairs, safely tucked away into a recess in our bedroom. It required quite a bit of effort, but my new workspace has been created.
Now, the question that you may be asking is, "Why would a stay at home mom require a workspace? What work is she doing at that desk?" That is a valid question, and the only answer that I can offer is that I'm not sure. What I do know is that for years I have been wanting to work on a project. I've wanted to have an assignment. Lately, I have remained without clarity regarding the specific nature of the assignment, but the need to begin my work on it has grown in intensity. I don't know what this means, but it has become a matter of obedience.
Thus, I requested a desk and some office supplies. My prayer is that when I sit at my desk, the job that lies before me will take shape. Feel free to join me as I petition for the leadership of my Shepherd. I don't know when or how, but I know that He will answer in His time and His way. And I guess that's the only thing I need to know.
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