Pardon my silence. I’m lacking words these days for anything. I’ve started to box things up, as we’ll be moving to Michigan the end of this month. The facts. That’s all I’m able to process at this point because I have a million conflicting emotions and I don’t have the fortitude to face any of them. I know in time I’ll be able to look at the whole process and relish how God has been in every single detail. But for now, I see smiling faces that I’m going to miss more than words can ever say. I feel sunshine and warm breezes in March that I want to last forever. I hear little friends saying, “Little Miss, you are my BEST friend!!” And through it all, I feel like my heart has been removed and run through a paper shredder.
Where’s my box of tissues??