Wednesday, July 16, 2008

• thirteen months.

  Currently Reading To Own a Dragon: Reflections On Growing Up Without A Father By Donald Miller, John MacMurray see related

  My Dad called me about an hour ago to let me know that he and my brother were leaving my house.  They should make it to Springfield sometime tomorrow afternoon.

  At first I was really mad and upset with the idea of going home, but the more I thought about it, the more comfortable I felt with the decision I made.  I'm starting to believe that I'm doing the right thing.  But I still have some doubt, I still have some fear.  So now I have to let go and trust that God's hand is in this situation.

  I'm really nervous and excited about seeing my family for the first time in over a year.  I can't believe it's been thirteen months since my Mom dropped me off at the airport and kissed me goodbye.  Thirteen months since I've seen my Mom, Dad, and brother in person.  I hope the time I spend with them will be sweet.

  Birthday Countdown: 22 days

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