The Little Stuff Means the Most
Will I ever have a regular posting schedule for this?? Probably not. I wish I was that disciplined, but life sure has been getting in the way (in the best way possible!) the past couple of months. Since getting back to the Dream Center in January after a short break home, I have been incredibly busy. I'm not sure I have had one second to sit and breathe in weeks. I absolutely love the business and laughter that follows, but it also means I have no time to sit and write things like this. Yet in the craziness and constant running, I have never felt more loved. Yesterday, we woke up for a team morning at 5:30 AM. And while the Dream Center has changed me in many ways, it has yet to take my morning grumpiness away. We walked to our event, and as I was praying on the way, I asked Jesus if there was anything He wanted to tell me. There was a slight pause before He told me, "You are loved." At 6 in the morning, I got sassy and replied with, "Yeah, I know that. Anyth...