Continue over at my new website... http://www.lisabrittain.com At the end of our five weeks together, we joined in fellowship around a table to share a meal and discuss some of our gleanings from our time together. One woman suggested that we continue together through the summer by writing creatively on one word. She asked if I would be willing to send out 'a word' a week for each of us to ponder and write about. Obviously, I said, "Of course, I would love to do this summer creative writing with y'all!" And here we are with our first word: bittersweet
Yes, I know where my happy place is, and somehow my happy place doesn't seem to meet other people's expectations of success.
Perhaps it's because on the first day of school I'm equipped with a freshly-sharpened pencil ready to record my new plans, and hopes, and dreams. Or maybe it's because my soft pink eraser stands ready to rub out all my past regrets and give me a new start.