The Lioness

Good afternoon, Shabby Mamas. 

Well, it's been almost a week of posts to the theme of getting Real and finding Jesus.  Personally, I have been loving every minute of talking to you.   It's a very cheap form of therapy, really.  My interest is piqued as to what Jesus is up to here.  It is certainly delightful to wake up each morning and to carry on a dialogue with him in my mind all day about what I might share with you that particular day.  Well, today's musings with him had an interesting theme.  It's a good thing I love him so much. 

So far, there have been a few responses from some Shabby Mamas I know, but otherwise... crickets.  So, this could mean one of two things: 1) I forgot to turn on the proper comment settings to allow you to interact with me (It's true!), or 2) You have determined I am crazy and are running for the hills.  Before I get insecure about it, I decided to ask Jesus.  The idea that came to me was that I just haven't gotten Real enough with you, to make it safe for you to be Real with me.  To fix that problem, I have decided to post the worst junior-high photo I have of myself, complete with braces, and a perm I have entitled, "The Lioness". 

Does that help?  :) 

Talk to you later, Mamas.