Getting back in the swing of writing is an interesting practice. It feels a bit awkward, but I suppose that is to be expected. Too much time away from anything, makes for a awkward reintroduction.. Today I'm ruminating over why what I do has value. I'm realizing that the work I do is valuable, whether I make an impact or if I don't make one. How so?My work becomes important when I realize that where I am is precisely were God has put me, and if the God of the universe has decided that here is where I should be then here is where I shall live and live in Peace and Joy -- No matter how big or small my impact seems to my human mind.Gratitudeful for the truth.