Thursday, February 10, 2011
I never thought I'd be one to wait for Monday. Expectantly wait.
I've always been a weekend kind of girl.
Since meeting the Gratitude Community, Monday has taken on a whole new meaning. One that is evolving for me still.
I'm reading One Thousand Gifts. Her words transport me to a very quiet and still place. And in her small and humble voice, I hear Him speak loudly.
I've only scratched the surface here. I cannot yet speak of it intelligently. I don't know if I'll ever be able to explain it.
My greatest hope is to practice it.