I went to my first ball ever this weekend.  It was for women only--part of the Sisters Ync. women's conference my friend Tracey put together.  The purpose of the ball was to simply celebrate being a women.  We were all crowned as daughters of the King, and I danced so hard I broke my necklace.  (My girl's were jealous of the tiara when I finally came home.)

Besides the ball, Tracey performed the monologues I wrote, I taught a class called Eyes Wide Shut: What Keeps You From the "Great" in Your Life, I taught a yoga/pilates class, and I taught a writing class.  During my writing session there were classes on dance, singing, modeling, etc.  Women were given the chance to pursue a dream that may have died then demonstrate what they learned in a talent show of sorts.  We also had a rocking time of music and prayer.  (We are family...I got all my sisters with me!)

It was a girls night out that lasted all weekend long.  Basically, we all had a ball.