this weekend was for flying south, far away from the below zero temps and white flakes.
to reward the work of writing 75,000 words
and to invest in our marriage all that this coming year may drain from it.
and peace and rest met us, an answer to many prayers, and in the ways we wouldn't have thought possible.
and his dad might not have ever imagined we could have done it.
but we did. because God has done much.