A lobby filled with laughter, with squeals even sometimes.
Elevators and floors and rooms that overflow the warmest of greetings and hold up His name.
Together, we join to learn more about Him.
We come to learn more about us.
We come to be changed - to go home different than we came....somehow, different.
These are the places of breaking.
These are the places we become broken and we pour out none of us and all of Him.
And I don't quite know how everyone else will leave here, but I'm going to leave with a heart-shaped locket full of sweet, sweet gifts He has given me through this time of togetherness.
Maybe you're not here with us. Maybe you're at home and wishing you were in the lounge with the group of women. Maybe you feel on the outside. Oh, sister. Never. Never are you on the outside. Because He sees. Because He holds. Because He places you in just the right place for just the right time.