Home

{Seeing our BEAUTIFUL Tennessee Mountains on the drive back...let me know that I was "Home"}

Home. I am Home. What a sweet feeling it is to go away for a weekend trip with a great friend and then come home to a warm welcome with a dinner cooked, house cleaned and just the pure essence of family love and knowing you were missed.

I can say we both had a lovely time visiting with Kristy's cousins and I adored them all. They were so welcoming and fed us to the extreme. Laughter and pool time {and the sticky Georgia heat--i shall never complain of TN heat} and lot's of girl talk! Thanks Kristy for inviting me and being able to get to know your cousins for the weekend.

I know for a fact that both me and Kristy are home bodies. We were both just alittle bit homesick and was happy for the time spent to get away but we were more excited for our arrival home. Last night, on mine and Kristy's final night in the hotel, both of us fresh from hot showers and headed to bed....

We had the TV on.

We were flipping through the channels and came across a TV concert of Michael Buble.

I LOVE me some Michael Buble soul. He began to sing the song "Home" and I couldn't help but think that he hit the feeling right on the nail as i set and just listened.

Home.
I was headed home.
As I set reading to get to sleep my thoughts kept thinking how blessed I am that I can go away for a great weekend but know that I have home to go back too.