Last night we had a life group retreat.
Home in the country. Authentic mexican food (and homemade tortillas).Speaking in Spanish.Life Group in sombreros. Worship around a campfire.Encouraging and being encouraged. A picture of dandelions. Men and women of God holding each other up in the Spirit. Sky scattered with stars. Sleeping in my hammock. Waking to the sunrise.
And as I awoke, all I could do was smile and laugh. overwhelmed by the fact that God knows my favorites and enjoys lavishing His love on me.
He knows your heart friend, even down to the little things that just make you smile.
Aside: life group didn’t have sombreros and mexican food just because I planned retreat. It just happened to happen that way…