September 4
Dear crisp September morning, you must have heard my prayers! I love the chill you put in my bones when I feed the horses. You make 5 am significantly more bearable. Dear momma, I love that I can call you when I'm having a hard day and you'll take time to pray for me over the phone. I'm so lucky to be your daughter. Dear work, there are days you make me traipse outside in tears to call my mom and tell her how stupid and incapable I feel. But I'm forever grateful for the encouraging, grace-filled people God uses here to keep me rollin'. Dear pumpkin spice, we met for the first time today and it was pure love at first sip. You taste sinful in my chai tea and I can already see the temptation you ail present for the remainder of the season. Dear late night conversations, I adore you. Friendship is the best.