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Tonight this group of leaders celebrated a successful IF:Gathering in Nolensville. Each woman in this picture brings light with them wherever they go. They are talented, purposeful, engaging, and wow do they put action to their faith. I’m thankful for women who walk together, serve together, and call out the best in each other. Cheers to the future! #ifgathering2020

Y’all, I was on the news tonight. What you didn’t see in the interview was me frantically shoving kids toys into our family room closet 30 minutes before the reporter arrived.

It’s always a joy to spend time with this one. ☝🏽 She’s kind, talented, passionate, dedicated to serving people, and Gosh she’s just fun to be around. We celebrated wins (great job Jessica heading up the Worship Together Conference 🔥 💃🏻🙌🏽) and shared our struggles. This is life and life is good with friends like you.

Gather round. Pull up a chair. I’d like to tell you a true story about a woman we’ll call Shari. Shari was a cash collector in a parking garage near a very large event center. She was in her 40’s, although she looked ten years older because of the life she had been dealt. Shari had had a tumultuous relationship with her mother over the years. Shari was a mother too. She had a teenage daughter who brought her joy and pain. When Shari found out her 16-year-old was pregnant, she was devastated. You see, Shari was homeless. She and her daughter lived in her car, the gas and insurance costs eating up most of the money from her part time work at the garage. After news of the pregnancy, she had knocked on her mother's door to ask for shelter. Her mother refused even to let her take a shower. It was at this point in her life that I met Shari. On the weekend of our encounter, I had been attending a large Christian conference in a city that was not my own. When I pulled into the parking garage, she handed me a ticket and I felt a voice inside say, “Her....” **Find the rest of the story on my website. Link in bio**

Y’all, this is happening tonight! Ecstatic. 💃🏻🙌🏽🎉💃🏻 Nashville friends, join me at our local IF:Nolensville livestream. Message me for details. It’s not too late.

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