Today was salvation day yet again. I had a really great conversation with one of my kids. She was only 8 but I felt like I was talking to an older child. She broke my heart, and I can only hope that she is able to take the things I’ve told her and really believe that God has a beautiful plan for her life. I don’t know if what I said was right, but I can only hope it was.
We also did a “cabin party” with the girls tonight (aka let them stay up “late” in a dark cabin and talk with them. This was the night we realized that the girls are ridiculously boy crazy, in addition to them being crazy in general. However, it sort of makes them more adorable, if that is even possible.
On another note, this week I’ve sort of been learning how to love myself. Not that I hated myself before, but I’ve met people who have complimented or noticed parts of me that I typically dislike or think are wrong. But they like them … and it’s allowing me to start to accept and love myself again.
128 Days of Summer 