I have moved from a place I lived for 30 years, I gave birth to 5 Children there... watched and held one of them as he entered eternity. I found many friends, true lasting and fleeting. I went through so much there... spent 17 years with an alcoholic husband... went through a hard divorce.. found a new love...friends were there for me... I was there for others who needed me... I knew every hospital and emergency room... friends sat by me the days my oldest son was dieing... I cried and held others while they cried, missing their own dead child... So many things happened in that area I called my home town... sad memories... but also great memories... of my kids... church... homeschool events... art events.. just so much...
I knew every road... it was home....
now...
a new town.. new people... new experiences... It is a little overwhelming...
One thing that has not changed... Jesus has not moved... He's right here with me.