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We made it.

A few days before Christmas my brothers, my dad, and my uncle drove down to our house and together we loaded up a truck and moved to the lake. To my parents’ house. Which, even though it isn’t my house, feels so much like my home. The move was exhausting and full of its own special challenges, but we made it. And as Christmas Eve welcomed us with the most spectacular lake sunset, I centered my soul, opened my heart as wide as it would stretch and said “Yes, Lord, welcome to our world.”

Merry Christmas, friends. I hope your day was peaceful and bright.

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