Sunny Days

We came to visit Sunny when I was about three years old. I never would have imagined the life God was preparing for me or the paths I would follow to eventually spend my grown-up years here.

I have always loved sitting by the sea and listening to the waves. Dad would typically pick up a large seashell and pretend he was talking to God when we visited the ocean. I'd like to do that this weekend and ask for Dad's house. We have so much to get caught up on...


elaine @ peace for the journey said...

What a treasured memory! Unspoken love that writes a story all its own. Thanks for sharing. Have a blessed week.


Beloved MaMa said...

Beautiful, Grace... I love it!