I think what happens is that when I commune with God,
I sometimes revert back to my five year old self.
Okay, picture this: God and I are just doing some grocery shopping at Target. Normal, right? So we're just hanging out. I'm telling Him about my day, my dreams, my hopes, my desires...normal Target talk...and He's giving me advice and paying me compliments and telling me to get my s*** together (I'm not 5-yr-old Tara yet), and so on. And then He does the sweetest thing...He gives me a gift! He buys me a throw pillow (one of those Threshold Collection pillows with the amazing ikat pattern...you know the one). And I LOVE IT. I'm so excited, so happy, so ecstatic that I grab the pillow and run away with it.Read More