Well…it’s officially over.
Last night we said one final goodbye to our old home, dropped off our keys and did not look back.
After an exhausting weekend, I finally have the emotional capacity to process the fact that we’re never going back home. I feel the tiniest bit sad and almost homesick. I already miss the comfort and security and memories from West Meadow Farm. There were so many “firsts” in that home and it was such a place of love.
But…I know there is SO much in store for us! We are ready for our next life adventure and we know God will put us right where he needs us. It’s scary not knowing how things will turn out but I trust his plan and even though we don’t have a permanent place of residency, we have each other and that’s what makes a house a real home.