The day had finally arrived. Tuesday, September 13th was here. On one hand, it felt like we had waited forever for this moment to come. On the other, it was as if somehow our days had been robbed and more time was desperately needed. We weren't quite ready for that final goodbye, yet here it was. Ready or not our son was about to embark on a 2 year mission to Peru. And although the goodbye was tough, the joy we all felt knowing he was dedicating his life to the Lord gave us more peace than we could ever imagine. Tears were shed, hugs were freely given, laughter abounded, more tears were shed, and then the time came for him to walk away.
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| God be with you til' we meet again |
It was hard watching as he left us, but in that instant it was as if he went from being an 18 year old kid to a man mighty for his age. The call to serve was given and he had gladly accepted. He had prepared well for this day, and despite our sadness, we knew he was in good hands....the best hands.... the Lord's hands.
That doesn't mean all our worry goes away, just the peace we feel outweighs it. We were still anxious to hear word that he made it safe and sound and were relieved when we finally heard back from him the following afternoon.



Can't believe he's gone, but he'll do great! We'll all miss him. :-) )()
ReplyDeleteWow! great pictures! Keep on posting! :) :) :) )()
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