It was a crazy, busy, fun weekend, and quite frankly, I’m spent. I’ll write something a little more coherent later. I went to Dallas with ten of the best ladies on the planet. They are my BSers, you see. Ahem, my Bible Study gals. We left early Friday morning and I shopped until I dropped….almost literally. But, that’s another story.
We traveled to Dallas only for food, shopping, and fun together. I’m not sure why Kris thought I might be going to see Beth Moore or someone like her. I told him no such thing. Promise. But, when he called me Friday night, he asked me, “What time is your thing tomorrow?”
“What thing?” I asked him.
“Your conference,” he said.
“Conference? We didn’t come to Dallas for a conference.”
“What did you go there for?” He questioned.
“To shop, eat, and be together.”
“Well, I missed that memo!”
It’s kind of cute that he would automatically think that any girls’ trip I take would be to hear some fabulous preachin’ and all.
But, come on. Sometimes, there is just as much spiritual renewal in being with a bunch of women who love Jesus, a good deal, and chips and salsa.
Okay. I’m out. Back later with something. I’m not sure what. But something.
Love y’all. Mean it.
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