I’ve already had the best day of the year. And day number two is getting near. I have been with family who are friends. With joys and laughter, that come from sharing and even pretends. Changing yesterday is not in our power but building tomorrows is done hour by hour. We’ve stayed up late not wanting it to end. We’ve spoken softly of sorrows and tried not to offend.
Something is magical, something is grand when a heart is bound in love covering where the sorrows did rend. Each blessing is given from our Father in heaven the only thing better than when five get together is seven. Then comes the time when we must part again. Just for a while till the next time we feel the yen, for the closeness and love of those who are more than friends.
So I’m traveling home to a place far from these. There the Lord has allowed flowers and trees to draw our hearts for His purpose there. It’s a different place with a different air. I pray your days have been filled with joy and the sorrows only small little annoys. I pray that this separating thing will lead to more joy when we’re together again.