home is where life takes place. and i feel like life is just starting sometimes. we are finally getting recognized at church sometimes. we have friends. we are depended upon by others. we are comfortable. we have rythym and routines down. we have made a place for ourselves. we won't be here forever, but i LOVE our home. we are blessed to be here- and by here i mean so many things. to have claire here. to be going to one of the best schools in the country. to have family here. to basically be at this stage in life where so much still lies ahead, so many unseen paths, so many choices. we have the basic destination picked out, but the journey is still just beginning. and i LOVE it. i LOVE making discoveries and figuring things out for ourselves. at moments i am scared out of my mind. but we are together, and in it for the long haul. i can feel those road blocks, speed bumps, and dead ends coming, but we'll get through it. in our home life starts. and i LOVE the feeling of HOME.
and that was really weird and confusing. but thats the loving i have for tonight. love for home.
living a joyful life
2 comments:
your love of the night brought tears to my eyes. Tears because that is how i feel too...even after being married almost 6 years! Tears because I think i have no clue how wonderfully awesome my brothers wife is, and tears because I can't imagine getting to know you more and find out how wonderful you are in my busy world, your busy world, and thousands of miles between us. Katie, i love you for you, and for the millions of katie things I don't know about you. But most of all...i love that you are my brother's home.
There is nothing weird about your "love" for the day. As long as you keep that "glimpse" - then there is always excitement around the corner.
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