I'd like to think that writing is so powerful that the time-honored axiom "the pen is mightier than the sword" might hold true.
That's a load of crap, actually.
I got a strong conviction recently that I should get a couple of prison pen pals. It's not something I've ever done before and I really don't see myself as much of an encourager, but these things often come out of nowhere and God will throw things your way that make you scratch your head. They're serving life sentences (at least) and have been incarcerated for decades. I'm not entirely sure what to say to be encouraging because if I talk about the goings-on here in the Midwest (we talk about the weather a lot here) that might remind them they're in a big, gray building. If I talk about the kids, they might be reminded they've not had the chance of having a very good home life. If I talk about the future, they might think "don't remind me I've still got 20 years left".
To be honest, I'm not sure I know what to say to be an encouragement. The sword of justice, in these cases, seems to be a fair bit stronger (louder, at least) than the paltry words penned on a hand-written letter.
I finally managed to take an hour or two and re-install the theme. Thankfully it wasn't as bad as I was dreading (isn't that usually the case?).
There's still a few quirks here and there (like in commenting and search). I'll iron those out over the next few weeks.
I'll have plenty of time because I didn't get the seed money for the start-up I was thinking about starting. I finally got the "thanks, but no thanks" rejection letter this week.
It's probably better this way anyway. Equal parts annoying and disappointing. But as they say in the Robinsons movie: "keep moving forward!"