I felt his hug again this weekend - but it was more than just a minute. It was the whole wacky weekend. Meant to be. I had several conversations that needed to be had. I spewed laughter that needed to be spewed. I made decisions that needed to be made. I realized things that needed to be realize. And I was the me I needed to be.
And that's what Jenny thinks.

I love this post so much.
ReplyDeleteon the mission, whenever there was a really pretty sunset, I would claim that God was sending me a love letter. I just always felt like they came when I really needed to be reminded of His love and so He painted me something pretty in the sky.
You inspire me. Great great post. keep it comin!