Putting messes in God's hands. Knowing without a doubt that He will hear you. Knowing he will answer you in the midst of immediate problems or somewhere down the road in the long term.
Those times he gives you the answers right when you'd like the answers... I know He is a God of timing and most of he time He and I might not be on the same schedule, but there is a little bit of giddy delight when He sends the answers upon request.
Hearing the answers and knowing they are His and perfect even if they may not have been on your spectrum and they may be a hard sell to others.
Having the chance to praise with thousands of other women.
Music and moments that bring tears to your eyes and a heart filled with wonder.
Sharing something amazing like our first Beth Moore experience with some of my Bible study girls.
The gifts God has blessed Beth and her team with, servant's hearts and strong, gentle spirits.
The fact that my God came to meet almost 9000 women somewhere in the middle of Illinois.
Knowing that I could walk out the door (with Lily in the middle of a meltdown, Finn covered in a multitude of products including nail polish, baking soda, dirt and possibly some toothpaste, and Dax asking a billion questions about why I would not be spending the night at home) and Mike would take it all in stride and be just fine!
Having a husband who supports me running away for a night without him and sharing a bed with someone else =)
Have a soft place to sleep with a turn down service and chocolate on the pillow, even without reservations and a really cheap rate!
Worship music.

Thousands of women singing it acappella.
Someone you really don't spend enough time with willing to walk with you and help clean up your messes.
Really bad seats in a really great place. They may have made me a bit dizzy and given me a killer headache but they also gave me an amazing perspective.
Coming home to hugs and "I love you"s from three dirty little people and one dirty big person who had been doing yard work all day.
An incredibly beautiful fall day to rake and jump in the leaves.
A husband who offers to take all three kids (at the same time) to Kroger after having them all night alone so that I could rest for a little bit.
Being able to use that time to call my mom, knowing she would listen to me ramble on about my experiences. Knowing she's always there to listen to me ramble...
Reading Christmas stories to little boys at bedtime early in November because I can.
Joy. In it's simplicity and it's complexity.
Big reveals and feeling other's joy from hundreds of miles away.
God's bigness and his incredible intimacy.
Celebrities who are who they are behind the scenes and in front of the camera. Those laying it out there to serve something much greater then themselves even when they may not yet know how they fit.
Good friends to from which to seek advice and a listening ear.
Having enough people make sarcastic and nudging comments about my blogging skills that my heart felt it was time to return.
