A Delightful Calling.

This tea shop is crowded and there’s so many people to watch. My coffee’s getting cold over there where my books are doing the splits. This couch is far too deep for me to be productive and the music I want to listen to does not cooperate well with reading. The barista had dreads and is just flirty enough to sufficiently distract. The swirling leaves keep hitting the window reminding me that fall makes me giddy.

And You’ve brought me here. I almost can’t believe it. it seems absurd that this is my calling for this season of my life. You have called me to so much delight and joy. And I am grateful.