Enlightenment is a peach.

The other day at church I was reading my patriarchal blessing.

I do love reading it so.

It always lifts my spirits and reminds me of what an amazing life I have still ahead of me.

I read one particular part that has NEVER stood out to me before.

It described the kind of vocation I would have for myself.

I won't go in to detail, as that is both private and not appropriate to share with the world on this said internet, but it was spot on of what I do at New Haven.

I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

It just made me so happy that when I was a 16 year old teenager, Heavenly Father knew the kind of job that would fill me with joy.

How fun.  And cool.

I seriously can't describe how incredible my job is.

I get to see hurt, scared, hopeless girls come in and strong, healed, lovable girls come out.

One of the girls I am particularly close to is graduating from the program on Wednesday.

I thought I was doing ok with it, but I realized while driving home and thinking about her leaving, that I'm really not ok.  So I just cried.  And cried some more.

I will miss her little British self so.

I start up a new post alllll about my job quite frequently because I want y'all to know in detail what I do, but it overwhelms me.

It is ridiculously hard to describe and then for someone to fully understand.

If I ever get around to doing it, it may have to be a mini series. :)

Anywho...those Costco cookies won't eat themselves...