Be still … A verse we should all learn to live by
I miss my boys. I realize it’s only been a matter of two weeks since they were all under the same roof once again. While the greatest moments of my life are the ones where I spend with them, it’s always heartbreaking when they close the door behind them until the next time. That hug goodbye is always the hardest. Hearing “Bye, Mom,” as they walk away always leaves me in tears. But that is the way it was meant to be. They go back to their own city. Back to their own state. Back to their own lives. You know, it seems every time I write about them, I cry. ...