I am honestly blown away with the stories you have shared with me. Sorry to mention this for the 103912th time. . . it's just the truthful truth. I was telling Husband last night that I really feel like as girls, that we crave to know and be known. We have this deep desire to share our stories and connect with others who will share. The community and kinship that creates is truly life changing.
It got me thinking about my story. If I were to participate in a Much Love, Me Project, I probably wouldn't be able to fit it into 500 words eeps! sorry but it would rather take chapters. And as I was in our clawfoot tub shower this morning, I thought to myself
Self. You need to tell that story.
And I will. So bring your sweet little bums back on Friday morning for chapter one. It's about to get crazy around here as I finally share a story of love, loss, triumph and growth. It's a story that includes love and heartbreak, death threats and theft, runaway orphans and ultimately hope that only comes from Jesus.
I'm telling you what, peoples
it's about to get crazy around here. . .
Happy Wednesday, lovelies!