Home is such a gift. I've never thought of it until this weekend. The gift of seeing those you love and have missed. Those conversations, those smiles, those let me help yous; I'm truly thankful. There is a comfort of freedom and love.
I'm home for my sister and niece's birthday's. My sister and her family now live in D.C. I'm so happy I get to seem them this weekend, in fact, it will be our whole family. Thank You for the gift.
I'm also picking up the kids I used to nanny for today from school. They have no idea I'm coming. It will be such a joy to see their smiling faces today. I'm also excited to see some of the mom's I used to chit chat with on the playground at school while the kids played with each other.
I woke up this morning in a odd state of, I'm home. What? I'm going to work? What? I got all nervous like I've never worked before. I almost didn't believe I was home at first. Strange, I've never had that feeling before.
BIble study last night was so good and rich. Studying the book of Romans with your close friends, feeling the conviction, loving each other through it just blows my mind. God was so faithful last night for some many of us and He continues to be this morning. God's been opening my eye's to many things and loving me through them this past month. Last night was the icing on the cake. To see Him moving through those who love HIm is so refreshing. When milk is all you have been getting the last month, to come home to a steak is, is... I can't even think of the words.
This weekend has been so needed and so good. It's only Friday! Thank you Jesus for the gift of home. :-)
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