This was one of the best weekends I’ve had in a while. Saturday I cleaned upstairs (minus the vacuuming and dusting, which I think that dusting up there may require a vacuum **gasp**), had a date night with my awesome husband, and Sunday was lazy and then church which can be hectic. But all in all it was good.
Sunday night at church was really good. I wasn’t bitter about being at church. My heart was in the right place for the first time in a while. After church I tweeted that I am so thankful that God loves me despite my shortfalls. As I prepared myself and my heart for communion last night I relished in that. I know that before God even created the world He saw me and knew that at this point in my life I would pull away and yet, He still loved me, still created me. Still sent Jesus to die for me. What an amazing realization.