Something struck as I laughed at Abby running to beat me to get Scott's first hug this evening, when he came home from work... She loves to be loved!!
Makes me think about my Heavenly Father... Do I love to be loved by Him? Do I soak in it? Do I relish it like Abby? Do I run to spend time with Him? Do I overflow with joy like she does? Simply because I'm loved?
I want to be like Abby!!
Final weekly blog – A farewell, not goodbye.
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On June 1st 2011, I wrote this in my first blog journaling our move to
Africa: *“Once we move to Africa, 365 short days from today, we hope you
will con...
2 years ago
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