Dear Jesus,
Thanks for making me a little irregular.
I trust you made us all a little irregular for good reason.
But seriously, my irregularities can be a little extreme.
What in the world were you thinking?!
As I sit here trying to regulate the little pilot light of holiness inside of me, I am grateful.
I am grateful for today and the days ahead.
I am grateful for the cold pizza, espresso and chocolate I inhaled for breakfast.
I am grateful that the heat is subsiding and that the leaves are starting to fall.
Thank you for reminding me of the big-ass-glorious-flame-of-holiness that is inside of me.
Your providence is my providence.
Your love for me is the love that I am trying to give away.
Thanks for making me a little irregular.
XOXO.