We leave tomorrow to bring home our Moses.
Joy and fear color these crowding thoughts and chaotic last minute preparations. I feel nearly undone, wandering through my home that will within hours have a "For Sale" sign in the yard...gathering the documents that allow us to bring home our son...packing my children's clothing for their stay with grandparents, praying their hearts will not ache as mine will...and I pray.
Ann wrote these words, "Life is only all our moments slipped on in a row, one after the other -- and if you turn slow in the light, the moments might shine translucent and the surprise of it catches you and releases you and it is what you always hoped and always knew. There is mystery and glory in every now."
I am asking the One that orchestrated this grand journey for the peace and grace and strength to live these moments for His glory and the ability to savor every now.