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,
So glad to hear that your Dad is home!! Yes...I am ready to decorate, too. I am starting early this year!
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that's the best news I could read on a Sunday Morning: your dad is at home.
ReplyDeleteI think we are all anticipating Christmas this year...in this critic time we are so in need of it and the feelings it brings.
Fra
Good news. So happy for Dad. You have much to be thankful for. Nothing better than little arms extended and holding you tight.
ReplyDeleteI was "back home" last month for a few days, but it wasn't home.
ReplyDeleteI was so glad to get home~even though it might not be where I wish it was~to simple be at home with my family. There is such a peace to home, isn't there?
Glad your dad is home! Home is always where the heart is and your home is filled with loving hearts :)
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