I see a lot to remind me there is goodness in life. A fresh snow for the dogs to play in. Coming home to somebody who loves you. Yes, there are frustrations, but there is also the feeling of cold feet finally becoming warm under the blankets. There is hardship, but how else do we write the lines across a face? And there are miracles, more than I can count. This is why I am excited to see you again. We have so much to talk about.
