Thursday, February 16, 2012

Gratitude defined.

It has happened.  I am so physically tired I can not think to climb my stairs one. more. time.  Why so tired?  We're packing because we are outta here!  Another time I will share how bittersweet this move is for me and perhaps at that time I will share some treasured memories of my sweet, sweet time here in Severna Park, Maryland.  In the meantime I've hit my stride with this whole moving thing.  One month from today is the scheduled settlement on this house.  Next stop?  My grandfather's vacant home in Virginia Beach until God tells us what to do next.  You know what I'd love?  To stay there long enough to heal from this process, the story that is so intimate to my hubby and I that only God will ever know how excruciating it's been. But also how charm filled and blissful.  God is good.  He alone knows my heart through this process and He has shown me His love for me over and over and over.  I can not be more filled with love and gratitude than I am today.