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My internet gang: I need all the prayers you can spare. I cannot share the details because I truthfully don’t know them yet. Just know that it involves my full of feelings son Denver. We will be spending our day at a forensic psychologist office and police station. Please we covet your prayers. We need baths full of prayers. 🤎🤎🤎🤎

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It’s 6:36am and I woke up 40 minutes ago and can’t get back sleep. So much about the world feels heavy right now. And yet there are so many things to be grateful for. The tension is real, and sometimes it wakes me up early. But it’s given me some time to list out my things for the week...so, tension with the win.

🎅🏻 My family didn’t do Santa growing up, but I still feel quite sad about the fact that, for the first time in 159 years, Macy’s won’t be doing Santa this year. https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.cbsnews.com/amp/news/macys-cancels-in-person-santa-visits-for-holiday-season/

👖 I ordered myself some new pants this week from a store where I’ve ordered pants before. I don’t understand how this happens...but the size I ordered for the other pants doesn’t work for these pants. As a person who is recovering from an eating disorder and who has already had to buy bigger pants, this felt hard. BUT...it also took me much less time to get to the conclusion that sizes are just numbers and what matters is how comfortable I am. So this is a “turdsure”, as coined by some other brilliant Lil Swipe.

🥖 My mom and I baked two kinds of cinnamon rolls while listening to Led Zeppelin this week. It was glorious.

✅ I finally voted this week. It was not glorious. But it’s done.

👟 A few weeks ago I shared that I was training for a 5K after almost a year off of running. This past Saturday, my husband dropped me off at the trailhead of the trail where we got married, and I ran (most of) my 5K. He was waiting at the end with my medal, a banana, and a bottle of water. I didn’t time myself, since keeping track of how I measure up is how I got myself into this bad (but improving) relationship with my body in the first place. It reminded me of why I started running in the first place—because it makes me feel free and strong.

I hope you gals can find ways to feel free and strong this coming week. There’s a lot looming on the horizon for sure. But we have a good God who puts us in community with one another to provide strength we we just cannot. I’m grateful for you all. ❤️

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