Where the streets have no name…
Okay – so I’ve found where people end up when we say they’ve fallen off the face of the earth. Where are we anyways? Somewhere between Nashville and Memphis in a state park called Natchez. Not to be confused with Nachoes. Oh help me. This city slicker chick is waaaaaayyyy out of her element. You don’t even want me to describe the “high end” suite we’re staying in. Needless to say our two day stay just turned into one and it’s a great thing we’re in the middle of the Home Improvement series at church. lol!
It’s been a good vacation though all in all. Times like this gets me above the forest so I can just stop and enjoy the view. I’m reminded that I love my life. I love where God has taken me. I love my family, my church, my friends, my job. Can you tell I’m homesick? It’s a great feeling.
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