Dear Prairie Grounds coffee shop, you rocked my socks with the chai tea today. I didn't expect much in this small little town, but I'm finding myself pretty excited to get my morning tea fix for the next two days. I wish I could take you to Nashville with me.

Dear wide open spaces, you make my soul sing. I couldn't help but to pull over the car and stand in awe of your beauty this afternoon; God is an artist. I see it more and more every day.

Dear haunted hotel, you really aren't that haunted. In fact, I'm starting to feel like you're old, cozy, and charming more than anything else. WIth that said, I'm still sleeping with the living area lights on tonight. Just in case.

Dear God, thank you for opening doors for me. Your plans are above my comprehension and I'm so relieved you are in charge and not me. I know you will do a better job than I ever could. Please continue to provide nudges in the direction you want me to go. You're the best.