Showing posts with label longing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label longing. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

contentment attempts

we got to visit autumn. a little vacation through the seasons.

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up to minnesota to see so much lovely family. this is where i grew up, where jason and i fell in love, married and started out together. and it is strange coming home to a place so familiar with little ones on your arms that you hadn't dreamed of when you left.

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just strange.

we did the airport thing, several times:

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got a layover in detroit so we got to see Bri and the boys! it was just the coolest thing.

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i know it's blurry- but i can't stand the cuteness of the pose back there.

and then we arrived. we threw leaves around, walked, talked, gained about 15 pounds, and passed out at the end of each day.

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the best and coolest grandma EVER.

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these longings are so hard to place. i want so many things and get confused about which are things to fight for and which will only be satisfied in heaven. and i'm wondering today what to strive to change. there are so many relationships that i want MORE of. but so many live so far. i suppose i once again need to content myself with the reality of His reign and wisdom. He is in control of my hours and days. and i will strive to make myself available in the midst of each moment-- in the middle of my longings for things He has not given. He will comfort and provide. He said He would. and He has so many times.

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glad to be home and digging in again where He has planted us. so many good things here. so many in other places. we are richly blessed.

Monday, October 11, 2010

home

heading home tomorrow. back to good ol' south carolina. home can be so relative. these are the places of my childhood. i learned how to drive in this city and walked with my uncle down these quiet streets. and i'm back to my spaces tomorrow. so strange. these people and places tug on my heart and draw me back here. to this home. and the kitchen waiting for me does the same. the voices on the phone and the love that will greet me when i walk out of that sweet small hometown airport. what do with all the longing...

it's been such a beautiful visit. so much more to write and think on.

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