daily outfit: the “lady in red" edition.
often times throughout my life, my Sunday mornings have been spent at church.
over the years, the reason for [intermittently] attending has changed, but nonetheless, the feeling when i exit the building remains the same.
it’s for that reason that i keep going back, that i set an alarm when i’d rather be sleeping in, that i pull a pretty dress from my closet, that i warm up my vocal pipes on the morning drive, & that i truly enjoy being back in indy where i can attend a church that accepts & honors all.
Sunday mornings make me happy.
yesterday morning confirmed that fact.