Yesterday Mylie and I went on the bay trail for a walk. This time it wasn't as peppy as when we went a few months ago. She kept asking "are we there yet?" It was during the way home when I she asked yet again and I felt a flash of frustration. That was when God said to me that I am always asking in some form or another "are we there yet?" to Him. He was fond when He chided me gently to simply enjoy the journey and to not focus so much on getting somewhere.

Wow.

I love how much He loves us.

Last night I woke up with 2 Charley Horses in both legs at the same time. I was half asleep as I desperately rubbed white flower on the legs and walked around in a circle until the pain subsided.

Mylie has been extra attached. I think she feels the changes about to come. I can't go into more detail right now but God is working some things out. I'm excited and scared and sad and happy all at the same time.

More soon!

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