ho-hum

normally my weekends are full of adventure, filled with all things fun. the last couple have started out very sad.

i miss my grandchildren. they are so much a part of my heart that not seeing them each weekend hurts. a hurt that begins in the very center of my heart and radiates out to the rest of my body with each beat.

as with all things, this too shall pass. and i have the comfort and safety of the second biggest set of arms in the universe to hold me during this time, my dear husband. i know the biggest set is there too, and He's holding my very heart in His hands. i keep hearing a certain song that reminds me i'm not alone. see if you like this too.




keep me in your prayers.