I'm home. A day later than planned, but this too is part of the grace story. There is so much to tell....but I have been up since 3:30 and can barely string two words together. Suffice it to say that there is no place I could have been, nothing I could have been doing, no-one I could have been doing it with, that could have been for me a better gift to myself at this particular point in my life. I so feel that God has given me this fabulous gift in being there and getting to know people on a different level...to hear stories of courage and transformation and hanging in there and sheer toughness....to laugh and be silly....and twelve...to be in solidarity... to feel cared for and caring resonance that echoes deep in my soul. My first stop on arrival home was Soul Sisters Bible Study...the SS's asked me if my soul was fed...oh, yes, indeed it was. Thank you all.
13 comments:
Blessings to you, dear!
Glad we got to be twelve together.
And thank you. Rest well.
mmmm... soul food indeed was shared and enjoyed...
yes.
It was so good to reunite with you after all these years. Seeing you and remembering where we met reminds me of the song "Within the Bulb There is a Flower." What wonderful flowers we both have become! Peace sister!
what a beautiful picture, wish I could have been there!
Glad you're home! It was great to meet you.
Amen!
Sighhhhhhhhhhhh
Glad you're home. Rest and then tell us about your time!
Awesome, now get some rest and write when you can. Maybe next time.
glad lit was a restful trip. we missed you. we wished we were there
Everyone I met was special, but/and I felt a real connection with you. I look forward to reading back through more of your work - you are an AWESOME writer!
blessings go with you...
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