I wonder: If a blog falls in a forest, with no one to hear, does it make a sound?

Jesus asks, “If no one read your blog, would you still do it?”

Aw, nuts.

God is pruning me, I can tell. He wants me to write, period — even if no one reads it, even if no one cares or comments or notices or gives a hot hang glider in the arctic whether my stuff exists or not.

So I write… but the human part of me wonders… is anybody out there, in the forest?

Am I making a sound?

Pride, begone!