It's a no-brainer really. As Ms. Amy would say "If he could party the red sea, is a little bread and a quail really a big deal?" This weekend is about God and women. Not about the list. My list will be in my heart but I will live it and not write it. I will see if I can find someone to ghost write for me for a few days. If not, I'll simply lean into God and believe.
Today I'm grateful for:
not listing but believing.
ghost writers and their new perspectives. I can't wait to see what they come up with. I'm setting it free. At least for 6 days.
the anticipation of fall. Mom said weather is 70° in the day and 50° at night with rain forecast for all 4 days. This thrills me to no end. It's the perfect fall weather. With luck a few trees will have started to turn and I can get some typical touristy type of shots. 4 days of fall is just perfect. Leaves me wanting more but quites the bite to my craving. Sitting here in my sunny Florida office I can almost smell the wood burning in the fireplace and taste the strong hot coffee. *sighs*
good company. If I have to leave my little slice of paradise and my favorite human, at least it's to be in the company of extraordinary women.
God. He whispered, I listened. We will see what he's got cooking.
jalapeno Pringles. I fell off the wagon again. *looks ashamed* Don't judge me to harshly. They sang the sirens call and lured me in.
resisting the urge. No, no, not about the Pringles. I caved like a house of cards. But on this one? No. I believe.