It's day 8, and tomorrow I am starting MOPS.
I'm thrilled, ecstatic, and heartbroken.
As I've approached the start, God's been consistently breaking my heart for the women around me, for the need for community and comfort and realness. Life is tough, and we're often really good at hiding it.
We all need a resting place.
Laying my burdens and those of others at the Cross tonight, praying for hearts to be encouraged.