The start involved an early morning wake up, a bleeding nose right after I put on a white shirt and a sick kid.
The evening ended with coffee, wine and laughter with friends. (and early bedtimes for sick kids also helped)***
I also received a prophetic word about me, my life and Nineveh.
***I discovered that when a day starts rough, my capacity for late night travel into the big city is non-existent...I'd offer my apologies to the lovely Tyes, but my hunch is that the party was a huge success despite the absence of our family...
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