My First Post

My where technology has gone in our generation. I remember first trying out a "chat room" on the "internet" in high school and being blown away that such lines of communications existed. The initial excitement was a little intoxicating I think, and the inebriated state lasted a little longer than anticipated; not to mention, the "hangover" that followed. But here I am again, wowed by the fact that I can set up my own "blog" site in a few minutes. This time I venture forth with a mixture of reluctance and excitement and pray that lady wisdom will bless me along the way.

My first "post" on my own site. I am not sure it will be read by many if any at all. I was inspired to give it a try when a series of thoughts entered my head walking back to my grandmother's house after watching my cousin's high school graduation. I, as usual, thought, "I have to write this in an email and send it to someone." Then, of course, I spent a few minutes wondering which friend of mine must suffer through such a thing, when it dawned on me that I could try out this blogging thing, write my thoughts there, and find freedom from the guilt of forcing my mind-numbing ramblings on people I do honestly care about. So, if you are here, now, reading this, I want you to know that you proceed by your own volition and I will only be responsible to read what comments and complaints you may have for me. Peace be with you . . .