I made THIS happen this morning.
Last night we had to cancel plans. We needed to stay home and rest because
So it feels wrong to create a space of beauty when I let folks down yesterday. The temptation to feel guilt over making something pretty and then taking time to enjoy it.
Last night I fell asleep asking God for more of the Holy Spirit in my life. I asked for deeper desire to know the Lord. And then this morning, all this. Plus, low humidity. Plus, ULTA is open and I am a mere 10 minute drive to the Beauty Heaven.
It's safe to say I'm a little torn up.
In other news, I've moved to Instagram.
@salsachipgirl is my handle
I reactivated my FB because my friend Michelle had a Lularoe party on the FB and oh my gosh why do we not have Lularoe in our town? This I grieve, but I do my best to move on, shopping clearance racks here and there to ease the pain.
The other thing I am praying about is, how shall I put this? It's my words. There are some words in me and a stirring on my innards (sorry, is the word innards gross? yeah, that's what I thought too). OK, there is a stirring inside of me (yes, that is much better), to share some things. And how does one go about sharing the words in a world full of words? Not sure yet, but I am surely praying over it.
OK love you bye.