Sometimes the Universe or God or whatever you want to call it speaks so clearly that you have no choice but to listen...tonight was one of those nights.
I was clearly told to go home (well in my case back to my sister's in New York) after seeing Glennon -Doyle-Melton and attempt to write a blog post.
I don't even know where to start or how to catch you up - but I do know that I am suppose to be writing this post....
My life you guys - it's ridiculously cool theses days - like so cool that when I pause to think about it, it takes my breath away. Seriously, I'm not sure how God pulled it off, but he did - honestly all I did was show up - oh, and managed not to get shit canned or do anything else ridiculously stupid to torch the miracles he has been creating for me.
Tonight when one of the speakers asked us to close our eyes and think about who we really were, my mind scrolled all the way back to when I was a little girl with long brown hair that just wanted to help people and then suddenly I realized that I am the same exact person, just a little bit bigger with a whole lot more wisdom.
It feels good to be back.