I took this pic because I knew my good friend Mel was in labor on Wednesday, and I wanted it to be a November baby so bad - and it was perfect November day - it was raining all different colored leaves all around. And Lila Faye entered the world. Welcome, baby girl.
On Monday, little (big) Sawyer Dean was born. How blessed am I to get to meet these two brand new souls on their first days on this planet? So precious. I just cried at the sight of them. and that's OK.
Also, this week... random people speaking random words of encouragement...
Saturday night at Gravity @gravitychurch- 3 different ladies told me they liked my style. That's pretty cool, as I don't see myself as very chic or feminine or anything - definitely more funky hippie vibe. But whatever, it felt good to hear. It's been a rough year.
Then I spent a long time talking with @GizmOMcCluck - he told me that when he sees me he sees strength. That's the word I remember. I know he said some other things too. It was encouraging.
Today at work, Shola started describing what he sees when he sees me. We don't talk very often, I don't know him that well. He said he sees: Strength, Dignity, Respect, Kindness. Wow! I told him God sent you here to say those things to me today.
I have some more things to say about thoughts being clear like bubbles, but that will have to wait.
peace and love, grace and mercy,
t.
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