the nights when you talk with your best friends about unknown people groups.
and you try to come up with the language that they speak.
you laugh till you cry and then you just cry, cause that's all you really wanted to do all along.
and you find the freedom to speak your heart, free of judgement.
there is a beautiful freedom found in surrendering.
and in true friendship.
thankful for da gap girls and for a God who works in mighty ways.
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