Nothing To Say
I didn’t want to write anything today. I’m reading Everything Sad is Untrue by Daniel Nayeri, and it’s like a holy moment—so many sweet, sad, precious memories. And the story of his mother’s faith is breathtaking.
My nose is running from so much reading, adn there’s nothing left for me to say.
Harvey writes about what it’s like to live by faith when faith feels hard. Software pays the bills. The essays are the calling.