August was probably one of the hardest months our family has endured yet.
Yesterday we returned from Charleston, SC where we attended the funeral of Joe’s grandfather, George “PaPa” Hughes. It was a great trip and wonderful to see how many people loved him and received Godly counsel from him. We are sad to see him go but rejoice as he is now home!
This loss comes only a few short weeks after our miscarriage which now seems like it was ages ago. I was reminded yesterday on our drive home when the birth center called to remind me of our schedule tour that I had yet to cancel.
These past few weeks seem like a blur, but as I finally take the time to reflect I can clearly see God at work, although I don’t see the whole picture just yet.
In two weeks Joe and I will celebrate 2 years of marriage. As I look forward to our anniversary I hope we will be like Joe’s grandparents who had 66 years together!
So Welcome September. I’m glad you’re finally here.