a place for your soul to breathe
May your weekend be filled with more hellos than goodbyes, more sweet than bitter, and more celebration than grief. May you find a friend to share a milkshake with, or at least one to sit beside while you drink the whole thing. Let the popsicle juice leave streaks down their arms and try not to be so serious. While you aim the garden hose at their summer-tanned limbs, laugh as much as you can. Listen even more. Surprise them with your carefree grace. Enjoy your weekend, friends.
There isn’t one great thing you were made to do. There's one great God you were made to glorify. When you embrace the unique shape of your soul and live as the person you most fully are, art comes out. (Coming Nov. 2013)
My first book encourages tired women to let go of the try-hard life. Instead of trying to grab on to grace, what would it mean to let grace grab on to you?
Written especially for teen girls encouraging them to give up on perfect and instead trust the One who is.
Wishing carefree grace right back at you….and thank you for the challenge and the words of inspiration to not take things so seriously. I think I will embrace that one today and look to grab the airborne giggles like fireflies today. Happy summer wanderings.
Elizabeth´s last [type] ..Looking at Life Through A Lense Of Beauty
And whipped cream and fireflies for you!
hello
So thankful your email popped up this morning. Hanging on to this blessing today. I’ve been anything but carefree lately. But He’s got the whole world in his hands. So why not. I traipsed around your past blogs as they popped up at the bottom of pages. Could feel burdens being lifted. “Talk about them. Feel them. Let God release you from them.” That’s what I got from my time with God and with you!
Back at you! Blessing you with thanks in prayer.
Diane Bailey´s last [type] ..Taking a Risk
Thanks Emily! I miss the milkshakes from our last hometown – boo hoo, …but we have been letting those Popsicles drip down arms and legs and chins
Kerry @ Made For Real´s last [type] ..Next time…
Popsicle juice streaked our arms and legs today, and you know what? I loved every second of the sweet, sticky goodness.
Amy L. Sullivan´s last [type] ..Sunday Snapshots
Wow, that is beautiful!
Christie´s last [type] ..My New Britches