Thankful for you, Rebecca Rose,
why?
[oh, tis clear. see above]
my prayer for you today: God, I thank you for sisters. I praise you for the roots that bind them.
I lift up Becca, my Bub, as she is playing her trumpet tonight and engaging with friends. I pray she might indulge herself in the joys of life these next three years of high school and that you breathe life into her dreams. You have softened my heart and taught me to love deeply through her. Protect her from the lies. Let her learn beautiful by the way you call her each morning. Amen.
p.s. thankful for Fridays, period. This morning Lyssa and I woke up to the cool morning. Only got lost on 2 one-way streets and soaked ourself in the word at midtown scholar. Favorite new place? Without a doubt. If you love iced tea, coffee beans, used books and people seeing, treat yourself to such a start to the day.
love,
m
( a little bit of midtown)
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