Dreams come true!

I can’t feel my feet except the pain that is shooting through them.

True
story.

I spent most of the weekend in a beautiful kitchen.  I had moments of pure joy and utter exhaustion.  It was beautiful.

Years and years ago, God planted a small seed in my heart that made me want to teach
people how to cook. Not fancy culinary stuff, just food for their souls.  To fill the bellies of their families and fill their own souls.I can’t tell you how many times I’ve prayed for the seed to blossom.  I’ve waited and waited (AND WAITED!)

And this weekend I prayed over what I cooked.
Specifically there was a moment where were we were supposed to spend time with God… and so I baked and prayed.

I woke up this morning praying about the opportunity to pour into two particular young ladies on the retreat.  And so I sent a text.  I thought for sure nothing would happen from the text because it never actually works out.  Until Today.

I seems someone else was praying too.

The schedule works out perfectly for both of us.

I can’t even, friends.  I can’t even.  I am having a hard time not jumping up and down in excitement.  I am having a hard time not crying.

I’ve started the steps of planning.  I have so many ideas to write out and pray about. 

I’ve planned the first class dishes.  Some simple things for home meals and for holidays.

Roasted broccoli
Mashed Potatoes
Cheese Potatoes

My heart is happy. 

If you ever want to do something but you are afraid that answer will be no, do it anyway.  You never know, it might be the perfect time for your dream to come true.

I thought I'd share this song, it made me think of what a beautiful thing it is to be known and loved by God.