Although this is not a journey we would choose, it is the one we have been called to travel. Cancer is awful: debilitating, deadly, but it can also lead us into a new place in life, one of restoration, seeing life in a new light. That's what we pray this will be, again, for us.
Monday, September 26, 2011
Home!
It's 11 PM in Oly and we are home. Had a completely uneventful trip, including an entire row to ourselves, thanks to a lady who move back a couple rows... and got a row to herself! We had the strength and stamina needed. T thought he needed to be the one to put his roller-board into the over-head bin; hopefully he didn't pop anything. He had to swing it up there. It was a sight! T's younger brother was there to pick us up, even had a cooler of milk, eggs, and fruit for us. So sweet! Even though it's 11 here, it feels like 1 AM - Texas time. I will say this: 58* is easier to handle than 97*! I love NW weather! Thanks for praying us home!
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