Clarification: A bot got my email accounts. Had to change them all. Like untying a great big, password-protected, social media knot.
“I’m too old to learn all this,” I said to the tech support guy. He’s probably 15. Wunderkind.
I suppose it’s good for the old Gen X girl to gain cyber survival skills. May start a new club. Blog Scouts. Or Web Life. Or Jedi Warriors.
Oops. That last one’s taken. My mistake, Mr. Lucas.
If you would like to contact me for any reason, the new address is:
aimee(at)everydayepistle(dot)com
Ideas, encouragement, and freelance opportunities are especially welcome.
May the ex nihilo creative power of God be with you as you navigate His universe this week.
neither is this…
By faith we understand that the entire universe was formed at God’s command, that what we now see did not come from anything that can be seen. Hebrews 11:3 NLT
I took the photos of R2D2 and C3PO at the Star Wars: Where Science Meets Imagination exhibit developed by Boston’s Museum of Science. Disclaimer: I’m not being compensated to promote this exhibit, but I highly recommend you see it if it comes to your town.
In case you’re wondering, I’m still here. Our summer schedule has thrown my time into a tizzy.
Fear not. New material is in the pipeline. Working on a few humdingers.
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Apologies to those readers who expect more regularity in posts. Hope you’ll extend a measure of summertime grace to me. As Ferris Bueller said in one of the finest movies ever made, “Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
He also said, “You realize if we played by the rules right now we’d be in gym?”
Seriously, who makes the rules in blogging anyway?
Stop. Look around. Skip gym, unless that’s your thing. And stay tuned for the summer series of everyday epistle posts coming soon to a blog near you.
You don’t know the first thing about tomorrow. You’re nothing but a wisp of fog, catching a brief bit of sun before disappearing. James 4:14 The Message
