DADDY
Last Sunday was my last day as an intern. I had mixed feelings about coming home. I mean I missed my family, but I had fell in love with the students in Alpharetta. After sharing a few tears I got in my car and headed home. When I got home I got some really awful news. My dad was going to have to have open heart surgery. Instead of my mom and I packing and leaving for Florida like we had planned we packed and headed to the hospital. He has since had the eleven hour surgery and now is recovering quite nicely. It has been a long long LONG week. I have never cried so much, prayed so much, or been so tired in my entire 21 years of living. As I write this all I can think is.... Thank you God for being faithful to my family, and thank you for the journeys we have to travel so we understand and love each other more. GOOD NIGHT
