It’s February ONE… UNO, UN, ONSEL…

And Found is still not published.

Last month was another premature moment — though honestly, it still wasn’t as chaotic as last November, when I was promoting the book thinking we were in the clear.

Three months later and we’re still not moving. Oh, we’re getting close, but this is diabolical at this point.

This is what it looks like when the enemy tries to stall you — suddenly EVERYTHING takes long. But the Word of God says we’re equipped to fight.

When you’ve been planting… and waiting… and WAITING for something you want to bloom, at some point you just animate the process. You use another gift to make yourself laugh before you cry.

If the enemy wants to stall my writing — if publishing this book wants to play with my sanity and patience — then I’ll fight back with spiritual weapons: my other gifts.

God didn’t give us one gift; He gave us many, so we’re well-rounded enough to kick Satan in the nuts.

I’ll be animating my spiritual breakdown over Found from now on, every step of the way until the breakthrough.

Enjoy.