Welcome Home!

We've arrived safely in Michigan.  We spent Sunday night in Indianapolis, Indiana, leaving us four hours to drive on Monday. We had been told that everything was white, but even after we crossed into Michigan the ground was as brown as could be.  These photos were taken 17 miles from our new nest--there was no evidence of snow.

We made a quick stop to celebrate . . .

 and then continued on our way.

With seven miles to go and eyes peeled . . .

one moment everything was brown 

and the next moment everything was white!

We turned the corner onto our new road and were greeted

by this precious roadblock at the end of our driveway.

 Two dads, a brother, a sister, a sister-in-love, nieces and nephews--big and little . . .

 "THANKS Uncle Bryan for

30 Faithful Years!"

 In the middle of a Monday afternoon

as the rest of the world went about their business,

on a little road,

on the outskirts of a little town,

a big cheer went up . . .

 and we were home.

 My daddy had my childhood rocker waiting in the living room,

and our families had worked tirelessly getting things ready for us.

As the day went on more loved ones rolled in to welcome us home.  My dad and step-mom live just three miles from our new home so our temporary lodging comes with free hot meals and childcare.  Serious perks!  Our household goods were delivered bright and early Tuesday morning.  My sister stood side-by-side with me last night and unwrapped nine boxes of kitchenware.  A sweet first.

We are adjusting.  The littles have done well, and are loving being surrounded by cousins!  Our four-legger, Aztec (a little Tex-Mex mix) got sick during the trip and we spent this morning meeting a new veterinarian.  Aztec is eleven, so I was quite worried about him, but after much bloodwork, three different injections, some Pepcid AC and some pricey food (to aid in his recovery) it looks like he should be okay.  I am tired, but thankful to have the long road trip behind us.  There is a Texas size hole in my heart, and thoughts of my Mosie bring an easy tear  . . . but my Lord is faithful, and I know He goes before me on this journey.  I will continue to remind myself that change always comes bearing gifts--knowing that if my head is up, I will not miss them!

Thank you to each one of you who has covered our family in prayer over these last couple of weeks.  Thank you for your love and encouragement along the way--it has made such a difference.  Our nest is still in boxes, but it will soon feel like "home"--and of course it is already blessed.

Blessings from my nest ~

Tina