Thank You, Father, for my many dear friends and supporters I saw while I was in Topeka. Their faithfulness to pray and care - though many miles separate us - overwhelms me.
Thank You for those few You have put especially near my heart who I call 'family'. I enjoyed beyond description the laughter, stories, songs, prayers, and togetherness we shared.
Thank You for the sights you give me to enjoy - sunrises with colors I don't know, hawks that rise on the currents of the wind, snowflakes each with their own shape, stars of a number I can't fathom - they sing Your praises.
Thank You for Your truth spoken to me, heard and discussed with students, through speakers who model weakness.
Thank You for using me not despite my afflictions, but because of them and through them, that You receive the honor.
Thank You, Father, for the love you lavish on me by calling me Your own.
When I think of the Midwest - unimaginable blueness and expansiveness
With the world's most creative and hilarious - yet undiscovered - story-teller
The sun greeting me the first morning at Conference in Jacksonville
I'm so blessed to have spent so much time with you--the most creative (yet undiscovered) blog writer! Thanks for being the best sister and friend! I learn so so much from you. Love you!
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