Today we're heading home, back to unscrubbed floors and dusty tables.
Back to the empty refrigerator and mile-long to-do list.
Back to my people (Oh how I do love them!)
...and if I have anything to say about it, back to a hearty hug from my sweet Mary just as soon as can be arranged.
This week's favorite read was written by my friend/daughter-figure/role model Mary.
She has some stuff going on.
It isn't the first time, and quite possibly won't be the last.
There's a lot of hard stuff to be had, after all.
But even with the hard, she has a lovely faith that leaves me looking on in awe and determination.
I wanna be just like her when I grow up.