I started journaling in my teens, and have continued sporadically ever since. Does anyone else find that there are just dry spells after a large number of years? I can identify the gaps as either periods of great joy, or great sorrow, reminding me how much of that time was spent in prayer. Other times, in great stress, I will fill a journal in a matter of weeks. There doesn't seem to be any rhyme or reason. Is this normal fluctuation, or my lack of dedication to the practice?
Any thoughts on this would be most welcome,