Home.
Cautiously, slowly, and in button up pj's, I bounced to the freedoms and joys of being home this morning in the kitchen with my husband. In the middle of the song, eyes closed, my hands in Andy's grip, the widest most overpowering smile came over my face. I am home.
Can you imagine our real homecoming? Wow.
This is one of the most difficult things that I've experienced. So much more to share. So thankful for the love and support.
Hooray for HOME,SWEET HOME!!! can we come see you next sunday aft?
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jeanne
Yay!!! I'm so happy for you Lauren!! The wait is over :) Thank you Jesus for pulling you through! :)
ReplyDeleteSo glad you are HOME--there really isn't anywhere more wonderful than home! I hope you have a speedy recovery and go onward to have a house full of babies and a lifelong happy marriage to your Andy!! I am so happy your Mom and Dad could be there with you also. The letter your Dad wrote made me cry. Much love to you. from the Nedelisky's
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