During the summer I went with my husband on a writing retreat at St Beuno’s, the Jesuit Retreat House in North Wales. After a multiple book project had been unexpectedly cancelled I was feeling a bit wobbly about my writing. I had also interrupted an illustration course in order to do the project and pay for the fees, so I was wondering both if God was still calling me to write as a job, and if I had also got it wrong about the illustration course, but I wasn’t very sure what else I could do.
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