Staring at a blank page
Today, I'm staring at a blank page. Writing is such a funny thing for me. Anyone who knows me knows that I'm no conversationalist, but when it comes to words on a page, sometimes they just come tumbling out of me. Who knows why? Once my spring semester was over, I turned back to working on overdue and half-baked writing projects. I've finally put the finishing touches on a paper that I've been working on for more than two years. It's grown to more than 500 pages with the appendix, so it's not like I was just dawdling that whole time. Still, I'm glad to see this thing out the door. I've also worked on a project on Genesis that I think I might have mentioned here one time or another. Then I've been working pretty hard on a completely new book project (because apparently I don't have enough to do) that is intended to be a much bigger look at the creation model as a whole. That massive technical article has been agony to write, but my creativ
