Today I’m going skiing after 30 years of avoidance. The last time I went I fell off the ski lift – didn’t even make it to the top of the mountain before I took a spill. This sport will probably not be my forte, but I have been convinced to give it a try. After all how different from sledding can it be…right?
I joked with my daughter this morning that I was doing my hair and makeup so I’d look good in the ER. I thought it was funny. She was not amused.
I really want to be brave and adventurous, but it’s cold. Doesn’t hot cocoa and a good book near a roaring fire sound perfect for a cold winter day? But nope.
I’m packed up and praying for a fun (relatively warm) day! And no broken bones.
This is probably the first sorta first I’ve done since becoming a single mom. I’ve been kind of close to home and focused on survival.
But I think this is good. A day away. A new thing. A little bit of wind in my face…sounds exhilarating!
I’m so thankful that the Lord is providing me with this time after all the snowcation days! I feel overwhelmed with his love right now!
Praying for us all to feel His love in delightfully refreshing ways today!