Beacon

The delay is somewhat embarassing. But the post is picked up once more, even though this time around I seem out of steam.
There just isn't that much to communicate though. Sometime soon, I think that there will be a breakthrough, and I will elaborate on the change. Until then, my pen runs dry. I am forcing something out though, regardless. I need to keep pushing through this barriar of doubt and downcastedness, in hopes of breaking through to the other side. The light is still glimmering, and I know that Hope still beats faintly. His faithfulness is my beacon and my lighthouse.