And now we are home. We are slipping back into the routines that are our own - - waking up in our own beds, making our own breakfasts, checking the chores off our own charts, planning dinners at our own table to catch up with our Mexican friends, taking walks in our own parks.
I have missed our home - - the people and routines that fill our Mexican days. My heart urges me on to engage fully in the days that we are living.
And yet I find myself still needing to process some of the conversations and experiences that we had during our travels;
simultaneously comforted and overwhelmed.
Glad to "see" you again...Have pondered your "trip" as I have engaged with a friend of mine and her family here in-between Australia and Malaysia. The sleeping in so many beds, many conversations, yet longing for stability and routine of your calling.
ReplyDeleteJust been thinking of you. Enjoy being home.
I like that you think of me . . .
DeleteA friend of mine traveled to the states this week, and I sent her with a letter to send your way. (Ah, the Mexican postal system . . . sometimes I try to by-pass it!)
Thanks for engaging your in-between friend; we need that. :)
Miss you! I've been praying for your normal, that your days would be filled with "normal," and that your heart would be filled with eternity. Love you!
ReplyDeletethank you! (also, I wish you were my next-door neighbor)
Delete"comforted and overwhelmed."
ReplyDeleteah, yes, I know that feeling well. knowing I will experience it soon.