I just agreed to speak at a women's retreat.
It's in 16 days.
I've got nothing.
Because I've already told a large portion of my story to the same people.
I almost said no. No, I can't do this. No, I can't prepare two sessions in two weeks when I took 8 months to prepare the four I did last year. No, I can't figure out anything new to say.
But I can. God answered.
So I'm going to ignore the knot in my stomach, the feelings of doubt, the rapidly beating heart. And I'll have faith that He's got something really good to say to those women and that he can somehow use me to say it.