Lately I’ve been wrestling with the concept of “home.” Is it a place? A feeling? The presence of those you love? We’ve moved three times in three years, the last two of which have been interstate re-locations. We moved from bustling urban life in Maryland to a picturesque suburb in Middle Tennessee to a sprawling coastal city in Virginia. And yet, at the moment, we find ourselves without an actual home.
My husband got a new job—a great job—one that would move us closer to our families, eliminate his weekly travel, and provide stability where we hadn’t had any.
Eventually.
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My husband got a new job—a great job—one that would move us closer to our families, eliminate his weekly travel, and provide stability where we hadn’t had any.
Eventually.
Read the full post at Grace for Moms...
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