Today we drove back to Pennsylvania. Back to the unknown, and the waiting. It was so nice to get away from it all for a while. I love going to Blacksburg it is and always will be home. No matter how far I get away from it, it is the place of my roots, where I learned to live, where I met Jesus, and David, and all those memories I have of that place. They all come back so quickly when I am there walking the roads I grew up on, the good and the bad.
I always seems I come back a little bit older, a little bit wiser, as if God speaks to me more clearly while I am there. Its always hard to say good-bye.
The last hurrah before leaving. Ice cream at TCBY.
beautiful journaling and what a fun outing!
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