Spending the day with dear women who nourish my heart and soul.
I am refreshed.
Knowing it is never to late to let the spark of creativity grow to a flame that burns bright and hot . . .
I am refreshed.
Time to be who I am, the girl who is always most comfortable with a book in my hand, and to be with like-minded souls who "get it" and gasp with excitement and wave their hands with glee like I do when they talk about a good story . . .
I am refreshed.
Thank you God, for times of refreshing. It's been hard to see and hear and find you lately, but today, I felt you there - at the world's largest independent book store. Also known as my stream of refreshment.
