This night was the beginning of what was-to-be a season-long tradition to meet at Friday night football games this fall. We talked and laughed, and didn’t really watch a lot of football. The kids ran and played until they were red-faced and sweaty. We were tired from our long, busy weeks, but this wasn’t more work.
It was rest.
I do a lot of life with these three women. I trust any one of them to parent my kids and speak truth into my life. They are so much fun, open, authentic and so wise. They make it safe to be real and to be known.
Not easy, but it’s safe. . . and there is a difference.
“We can choose to be perfect and admired or to be real and loved. We must decide.
If we choose to be perfect and admired, we must send our representatives out …