After months of planning, hundreds of e-mails sent and even more decisions made, the first-ever Five Minute Friday Retreat took place this past weekend.
Twenty women from all over the place gathered together in a quiet neighborhood near Nashville.
And it was a gift.
On so many levels.
I’ll admit, I didn’t really know what to expect.
Turns out that’s the best way to go, since it leaves the door wide open for God to blow you away.
We made fast friends. We found heart sisters.
I could go on and on about what a gift this past weekend was, but I’d rather let you read about it from the others who were there.
Click the links below and find out what the Five Minute Friday Retreat meant to them.
But be careful: It might just blow you away.
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