Tonight I sat at a table of fifteen women, realizing I only know one of them and the truth is that I don't know her all that well. Brenda was celebrating a friend's birthday tonight at Chili's and invited me to go with her. As we were all gathered at a big table, conversation touched on several different topics. I was enamored at the work gossip thrown around the table and the venting that seemed to get them all worked up. Throw in a couple cosmopolitans and you've got a rowdy crowd. I had no connection whatsoever so I had the pleasure of people watching with an open invitation! It was great entertainment but even more than that, it was a great experience. I sat around a table with fifteen women who were all very different from the next, listening to their life experiences from battling cancer to flatlining during childbirth.
I don't know how I ended up at that table and I don't know the plan God has for me. I'm still not sure what the reason was for being so drawn to this family in Texas but I do know that it's an adventure. I'm just learning to embrace it as such.
Why do I want to cry every time I read a new post?? Steph, I'm so proud of you...
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