Overwhelmed Night One

Sister Phoebe greeted each of us at the airport with a bouquet of beautiful flowers. A piece of the puzzle. 

Somehow in my heart when I see something that is a piece of the puzzle I know it even if I don't know what it means. 

As I lay in bed last night the guilt of being in such a nice place melted away and my heart was filled with gratitude for how much God loves me. 

Of course all your life people tell you Jesus loves you but last night I knew in a way I have never known before. I was also filled with gratitude for a husband who willingly and lovingly encouraged me to go. 

What a blessing for me as a child of God and what a blessing for me as a mom to share this experience with my daughter.