// josh and j //

The weather this weekend was perfect. I pretended it was summer and shaved my legs (gasp!), wore a dress, bought bags of fruit, laid out by the pool, and had a meal outside. It was a wonderfully lazy few days to which I will not utter one complaint.

This week my soul was fed by Sunday's message. Do you ever feel like the pastor is talking directly to you in a crowded room? Afterwards we took communion and the ritual stirred something in me.

May you and I never grow too old or hardened to be stirred by Him. Blessed Holy Week!