Today has been awful. AWFUL. I stepped out of the office and cried for 5 minutes on my husband. Those heaving sobs that you have when you just don't know what else to do.
And I came home and found that a girl I hadn't talked to in 6 years, who had visited New York City just a few months ago and who we took out to dinner, and her husband donated to St. Baldricks and told me that I was a beautiful woman of God.
Can I tell you that I was asking God to be closer to me at dinner? That I wanted to hear His voice?
I know the plans I have for you...