These are the days of scattering seeds and allowing them to grow at their own pace. These are the days of not having it all figured out and being glad in it. These are the days of bold prayers and cultivating new rhythms. These are the days of hiking with our pup in tow. These are the days of hosting murder mystery dinner parties, board game nights, and day trip adventures. These are the days of thrifting for treasures and appreciating the simple things. These are the days of cross-country flights to visit close friends. These are the days of recovering from unexpected illnesses and accepting the invitation to rest. These are the days of booking unlikely client projects with some of the best people. 🖊 How would you finish this journaling prompt from @emilypfreeman?