I keep thinking about last night with my missional community.

There are eleven of us, and though I was previously convinced we were the random hodge-podge group created after all of the logical combinations were made, I now see that God knit this unique group of women together. I am so grateful for their stories, their honesty, their encouragement, and their authenticity.

That authenticity was on parade last night! I cannot detail here the conversations that took place, but I can say that I screamed in shock, laughed so hard my stomach hurt, and then cried when I got into my car. These women are a gift, and my Father gives good gifts 🙂

Here’s a collage of the spread last night– it was wine, cheese, and chocolate night– woohoo!!!!