Nothing to say

Well, it's Sunday night, almost Monday morning. I'm "the" communicator and I really have nothing to say. Not a thing. What on earth is wrong with me? I think it has to do, ironically, with the subject of communication! I am trying to put together what I want to cover in the meeting for the Communications Team Monday evening, and finding it hard to put two cohesive thoughts together. I know that this is the vision that God gave me, though, so I'm going to go and put myself in bed for a good night's rest, then awaken to spend some time with Him and this "plan" so that HE is the One in charge of the meeting. So, there. Said something. Said nothing. God's got it. I'll just be the conduit! (Poetry, huh?)