Telling my story was only one part of "doing my thing" tonight. I also got to hear a lot of other stories. We haven't even started on the part of the conference where we learn how to do that yet, and the stories are spilling out of people like they have just been waiting to be told. Perhaps women are already sensing what I have found to be true - sharing my story helps to heal my soul!
I am in my bed now. The house is quiet and I know I need to sleep, but the anticipation of what God will do with tomorrow is stirring in my heart and I am almost dancing with excitement! There is a sweet, sweet spirit in this place, and I know that it's the Spirit of The Lord!