It always feels poignant when Jon and I are on the same page emotionally. We usually ground each other; when one is frustrated the other is calm, when one of us is ready to jump the other brings sound judgment, when one has doubts the other remembers truths. We keep each other balanced and help each other to grow.
But occasionally we're both frustrated or, like this week, we are both feeling lost. And, so when it comes to that, when we can't bare each other up, we pray and ask for strength from our dear Father in Heaven who is always infinitely stronger. And, in His time our prayers are always answered and our hearts are always eventually lifted. So, we've been praying a lot- seeking guidance and peace. Before our arrival we never had one doubt or feeling of hesitation that this new fork in our road was the way we ought to go, the way our family was being led. So we are trying to hold on to that truth and shake off our melancholy.
After church today we went to the beach. We had packed a picnic dinner and, with the warm sunshine peeking through, had a nice time together.
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