Pen and Paper

I love new word documents. I always center the page on my computer screen and take a moment to pause on the opposite side of a white, blank rectangle. In the morning I think of my mind as a new sheet of yellow notebook paper- the kind you have to fold behind itself to continue writing.

I hope to always live my life between pressed blue lines. Lines which will have filled its own dog-eared pages full of Scripture, small drawings, and cursive writing detailing moments worth mentioning. I pray that occasionally my life will be folded into thirds, sealed, stamped, and sent away to be an encouragement to another human being. That they would delight in receiving yellow envelopes containing a small piece of me dated and signed “Your friend, Caitie Holman”.