christmas

this is a different sort of year. the year where we visited victoria, british columbia the week before christmas. the year shannon and i commandeered a free christmas tree on christmas eve eve. the year my father was in the middle of the atlantic for christmas.

i am thankful for our wonderful church . i am thankful for our supportive families. i am thankful for an adoption of a child from vietnam that is in progress. i am thankful for my little neice and coming nephew.

For still the vision awaits its appointed time;
it hastens to the end--it will not lie.
If it seems slow, wait for it;
it will surely come; it will not delay.
Hababakuk 2:3