...22 days until we wake up in a different place...
It seems as though I've been waiting for this since I graduated from high school (yes, I'm STILL in the same town), and while I look forward to this stage finally being done (packing is the absolute WORST), I wonder if I'll miss this once I'm gone since I have no time now to really process any of what's going on...
There are 22 days until we are closer to where God is leading us...
and a woman seeking the Lord's Will (daily), a wife (striving to keep the romance alive), a "Smamma" (Step- mother) of one and a homeschooling mom of seven (I was never going to have children), who starts every day over (after messing SOME thing up the day before), knowing God's grace is overflowing (just like my laundry), and so thankful He's blessed me more than I'll ever deserve.
