imprints

People leave imprints in our lives. My life is richer and fuller because of some of the folks I've been able to journey alongside.

This week provided a chance for another imprint, a tatoo! In case my Mom and Dad read this before they get to my house next week, rest assured, it's not a permanent tatoo.
But it was the symbol marking the birthday celebration of my friend Robin.

Sadly, my tatoo has already faded and washed away.
But the memory remains imprinted, with many more celebrations to come, I hope!

Happy Birthday Robin!!! I hope your day yesterday and the year ahead of you are giving you much joy as a daughter of the King!