Right now our family is spending two and a half days in the not-so-little-anymore town in Wyoming (okay, it is pretty small really) where I spent three months at age seven.
Honestly. We only lived here three months. And it was intended to be a "real" move. Long story...sometime I should tell you all about it...In a few words it would be: Don't run away from hard things, guys. If God has led you there, stick with it till He leads you out. Don't try to make your own way out.
But anyway, we're here. Saturday we're leaving for Colorado, where we'll be spending the rest of our vacation before driving back to home sweet home. And I have been having a grand time today taking pictures. ;)
Today and tomorrow we have been spending time with relatives. Tis interesting because very few of our relatives on this side of the family are committed Christians, so we are back in the position of sticking out, being in the "minority." Honestly it is almost nice. It keeps me remembering to run to God, to ask for His love towards them, to ask Him to show Himself through me. I forget that too often back at home.
Well I'm going to try to get you all some pictures. :) Until then, have a blessed and wonderful day!