The Spirit creates something special when Jacks and I are together. Our conversations sharpen one another... they challenge, inspire, and renew the heart of our faith that is somehow easily lost in the busyness of the day. We ate our signature 'Jackie & Annie Special' for breakfast: eggwhites with garlic salt, ham, cheese, peppers, tomatoes, and avacado served with an english muffin and coffee. Nearly every morning (literally) last year, Jacks and I would make our breakfast and talk about God. We learn about Him when we're together. Conversations become an act of worship as vulnerability allows growth. After our delightful breakfast, we spent two hours kayaking Backbay of Newport Beach. The sun was at perfect height, waters were still, birds amazed us with their gracefulness, and we played. Dreaming as girls do and playing as children ought...

In the midst of a life that I can no longer function in because I've surpassed my limit, God reaches and hands me still moments, times of peace and renewal. Yesterday JD and I walked through the botanical gardens under the moonlight (after an amazing meal cooked by him I might add). The trees covered our heads and lined our path, masking the city lights that never rest. A haven.

I write this as I'm about to go to class and begin a new busy day... but I'm reminded of His grace and His faithfulness to reveal glimpses of His glory in the rush of life.