refueled

Refueled for the journey......gotta love it how God takes care of his kids. This past weekend was just that. A gift from my Father, letting me know that I have not been forgotten and that the journey continues on to something greater and bigger than I can imagine. My dear friends Janet and Miska came out for the weekend. It was a weekend filled with great conversation, fun times in the city, girly movies, and of course ice cream! It was so sweet to think back to days of old and share updates on our lives. It was a treasured gift for each of us.

And I was reminded yet again.....thank you for this time in my life. Its a gift. Its not a mistake. Its not second best. Thanks.

Lord, you are the potter, I am the clay. Mold me and make me, this I pray!