i came home after more than a week of being down at shels, and loving every minute of being able to hold hattie all day and being with eliza and shel…
to walk into this house.
we had been broken into while i spent time down ther,e and one of the night,s mike was down there with me, i hate that this happened.
walking into the house, i said to mike ” i don’t really think i will miss this place now” which is so uncharacteristic of me to say! i loved this place with all the memories of all the kids that lived here, all the teams that we housed and just all the people that stopped passing through, all the memories made here, but now i don’t have a problem with leaving! now i look forward to it even more and have no hesitation. i believe God has things happen and maybe just maybe this happened to make it easier for me:)
heading out to some pawn shops to see if any of my stuff would happen to show up:) but even if i get the jewelry back… it’s the stuff that probably ended up in someones garbage that i want back!