Please come enjoy a cup of coffee with me. Coffee is a comfort to me. It soothes my soul when it aches. It is a little piece of home in a cup for me. It may not be coffee for you. But there is always something(s) that is comforting for each of us.
Let’s meet and share our life together
If we could meet we would sit together on the couch and watch our children play. Soaking in the goodness of relationships. I would share with you what they love and their dislikes.
I would tell you the little things that comfort my children. Comfort me. I would share that I am in a deep season of prayer and trusting God. Even when some days seem impossible to trust.
I have struggles. Some that strengthen me and teach me new meaning. Some that exhaust me and leave me feeling almost hopeless. Don’t give up.
I have dreams so big yet I am so scared. Dreams for my children. Dreams for my family.
I would share my fears of being a mom. My fear of losing another child. How my heart longs to hold Payton again.
I would share that my dream home would be on the beach. The sound of the waves and water so blue crashing down but then ripples oh so ever gentle to the shore.
You would hear about my love for others. Children, friends, family, strangers, the heartbroken and lonely. My heart aches for those that hurting.
I would almost allow my heartache and pain I have experienced to scratch to the surface if you asked. I have deep wounds that only God can heal(ed).
I would tell you of all the ways God has comforted me more than coffee and the beach. I would boast of God’s grace, forgiveness, and love for me. How he loved me when nobody else did.
I would tell you my story and all about me. An intimate setting. A relationship of trust and comfort.
God wants us to share our stories. Our fears. Our heartaches. Our accomplishments.
I would ask about your life. Your relationships. Your Dreams.
I would love to have coffee with you. I would love to meet with you. Until I have the courage to share me with you in person let’s meet again soon……