![]() ![]() (I would have to get the major plank out of my eye in order to ever say anything about the splinter in hers. Not that I could ever condemn a girlfriend for running behind. ![]() She wasn’t sure this was actually happening? Hadn’t we just confirmed the time where we were meeting just a few hours before? I took a short sip of dark roast coffee and clinked my white porcelain cup back into its saucer feeling a little perplexed. “I wasn’t sure that this was actually happening.” I watched as she swept her blonde hair across her shoulder, plunked her overstuffed bag on the floor beside her and sat down with a little huff. Even before she ordered coffee she was frazzled to the state of over-caffeination. “I’m so sorry!” one of my girlfriends said, swooping into one of my favorite downtown coffee shops. So, I’m thrilled to share Brett’s guest post with you today! One of my goals is to bring other writers into this space to talk about singleness. She is honest about the ups and downs of singleness. Brett writes truth while bringing hope and encouragement to young adults. ![]() She writes a wonderful blog, The Prodigal Sister. I’m very excited to introduce you to Brett Wilson! I met Brett online during my book launch. ![]()
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