God almighty
when arriving home, those little arms that wrap around my middle, legs and neck all at the same time send my heart to beat fast yet slowly sinking into the moment of being home
i love home
my dad loves being home... yes, he is home and it satisfies me to no end
the decorating for Christmas usually doesn't commence until the week of
this year is different
i can feel it in my bones even
the joy of riding high on hope... faith... sacrifice... and love
peace and almighty blessings,