He arrived at our house at midnight last night.
Hands and teeth aching from a stressful drive on treacherous roads.
But he was smiling.
Tim met him in the driveway and asked, “Was it worth it?”
With a grin, he replied, “YES!”
His car is having some troubles but after a late night dish of warmed up pork chops and green beans and a decent night of sleep, he left our home with some “just in case” tools from Tim……..
And he’s finishing his journey from the north to a town in the south to visit her…….
the girl he met at our son’s wedding.
“The Beginning”
After we gave him a hug good bye and made him promise to call when he arrived at his final destination, I walked through the back yard (very carefully) this morning and looked for love………
This is what I found. There’s a precious boy on the road today driving four more hours to visit the girl he just might love.
Today, my prayer is that I can see love everywhere I look, because it is on the road traveling, it is in my yard growing, and it is in the things men have built.
Because I see love, I want to show love.
Love is why we have hope.
Love is Him.
John 3:16
“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son. that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.
John 13:34-35
Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.”
Loving all of you today,
What a loving post! Oh, I love love love how full of love it is! New love and old love. Wonderful!
Oh Tammy, you have no need of the upcoming discussions on Bloom. I feel you already have the lesson learned and down pat.
Beautiful post. I am going out with friends for a long drive today, praying over the country. blowing the shofar etc. I will go looking for love.
Thank you.
Tammy you need to take those love pictures and put them in a picture frame. That is the latest thing people are buying. You just created something lovely for your new study. Love is a good word, wish everyone really knew what it means. Sandy