I see you.
You, the one reading these words.
The one who woke up today.
The one thats been given another day to live, breath, work, play, rejoice, mourn….
and write.
One of the unexpected gifts of creating this space for friends to gather and share stories are the handful
of new friends that have quietly asked if they could share as well.
One request came in an email.
Another with a friend in a conversation we enjoyed over lunch.
and one more in a late night ding to my facebook messenger app.
They all shared the same thing…..
“Beth I think I have a story to share around your fire.”
They did.
And they shared.
And many were blessed.
Friend – you, the one reading these words.
The one that has been given another day to live, breath, work, play, rejoice , mourn and
write.
I believe you have a story as well. If you’re alive – you have a story. And if your heart is beating a bit faster
right now at the though of putting it in writing and sharing with our fire….
It may be a sign that you should.
Friend – your story, your reflection on the crazy or simple ways God has or is working in your life
is important.
And there is space for you…..
Here.
This is your invitation ( if you havn’t picked up on my subtle hints yet:) to send me an email, ask me to join you for lunch or send me a late night FB Message .
There is an open seat at the fire……
for you.
