October 21, 2007

  • As I was returning from Nashville, yes sadly, I got to thinking. I didn't want to come home. No one does really, want to drive 7 hours away from the one they love. So I realized that my home hasn't felt like a home, and it was startling enough to me that while I was with Chris, it felt like home. So, now I am home, but away from my home. Chris, you are my home. I miss hugs, I miss kisses, I miss everything. Yes, already.

    God is my shelter, and my refuge, and He gave me Chris to be my home.

    Keep the faith.