Lately I have been favoring breakfast.
I've been sorting through old memories.
I've been learning (too gradually), I never thought I'd want homework but I do.
I've injected reminders of loved ones into daily life.
I've torn beautiful dresses and created things I never thought I would.
I've eaten very good pie.
And been awed and inspired by a little girl, her paper dresses and bold spirit. Talk about God showing me the beauty and strength in softness.
More to come, that's always the good news. :)
