Moved!
To say that I am tired would be a huge understatement. I am exhausted in just about every possible way. There are no words to describe how tough, for so many reasons, this journey has been. But we are in. And for that, I am so, so, sooooo thankful. And VERY grateful for ALL the hard work that went into making this house. The move was very anticlimactic, and the first night a little melancholy. But we are {absolutely, completely, and overwhelmingly} thankful for this home. I hope to post a little ditty about bits of the house. Until then, I leave you with a couple of pics from our first {of many} nights in the new house on the homestead.
The idea that the service to God should have only to do with a church altar, singing, reading, sacrifice, and the like is without doubt but the worst trick of the devil. How could the devil have led us more effectively astray than by the narrow conception that service to God takes place only in a church and by the works done therein. The whole world could abound with the services to the Lord - not only in churches but also in the home, kitchen, workshop, field.
-Martin Luther-
4 comments:
Congrats!!! Everyone looks so happy. The hard part is over!
Love Sam's fleece pants...my boys spotted that fleece at JoAnn the other day and wanted it to make blankets out of!
Happy Thanksgiving, friend!
Welcome home, sweet family.
Welcome home.
Oh, friend--I am so excited for you...how wonderful.
Much love, and happy (belated) Thanksgiving to you all.
Thank you ladies <3
So funny Nicole, the pj's were a part of Sam's birthday gift. Love the material. :o)
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