by Edie Melson @EdieMelson
My soul, wait in silence for God only, For my hope is from Him (Psalm 62:5)
When I was young all I wanted to be was a writer. As a matter of fact, I actually wrote my first novel in eighth grade...long hand, with a purple-ink pen. But through the years, my dream of writing drifted farther and farther from the realm of reasonable possibilities, until I finally I gave up.
