I’ve been saying for years that I think I’m supposed to write. And I’ve thought about writing so many times, yet each time it feels impossible to start.

Or maybe I do start, but then it feels too hard or even ridiculous to finish.

There are so many things holding me back: time constraints, lack of focus, lack of drive, putting other things first, questioning if I can do it, doubting that anyone will care while simultaneously worrying about what they’ll think of me if I do.

The intention is there, but the follow-through is not. There is always something standing in the way.

I’ll start once I have the time.

I’ll start once I finish these other tasks.

I’ll start once I have things more organized.

I’ll start once I have a better routine.

I’ll start once I feel like less of a mess.

I’ll start once I feel inspired.

I’ll start once I…

Once I…

I…

But only one really matters: I’ll start once I am called.

Because the truth is it isn’t about me; it’s about Him. I don’t need to feel like things are right before I start, I need to trust Him to make things right once I start.

So here’s to trusting you, God.

I’ll start once I now.

Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord, whose trust is the Lord. He is like a tree planted by water, that sends out its roots by the stream, and does not fear when heat comes, for its leaves remain green, and is not anxious in the year of drought, for it does not cease to bear fruit.”

Jeremiah 17:7-8 (ESV)