I will gather you together and bring you home again. Zephaniah 3:20
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So, here's the thing.
People are coming home.
It's just as easy as that.
I have a cousin (and his sweet wife) who has now moved about 5 states closer. Tim's brother has moved his family here from overseas. One of my friends has moved just down the street while another is moving home after 5 years away, and still one more has committed to at least a few more months here.
I am over-the-top-excited about it. I feel like this is a season of "coming home," and I have to say, I quite like it.
Love and what else can we wish for?
Welcome home Darren/Susan & The Young's & Carmen/Family & Kitty/The Smiths & JMP. You are loved.
Also, it must be noted that I cannot stop listening to The Avett Brothers thanks to two of my best pals. I always hate jumping on a band AFTER they "make it big," but I'll put my pride away just for them. Like. I physically cannot stop. I almost got up in the middle of the night just to turn their music on. It's a bit ridiculous. Honestly, usually when someone posts a youtube video, I'm like, "Oh. That's nice." But I never listen. Trust me. Just hit play.