Wednesday, June 8, 2011

1200 miles away...

Tonight I'm thinking of Steven... wishing he were here, wishing I could just hold his hand, and wishing he could just hold me. It has been nine days, but it has felt like 50! We have three more weeks to go. I am hoping the next few weeks go by faster than the last. I pray for him constantly & wish him home safely. Pilot training is tough- I have learned this mostly. We skype when we can- there are times that we just stare at each other because he is studying. Believe it or not just seeing his face at times brings me comfort. There is no distance that could make me love him any less. Steven has changed me... he made me believe in a love that I chose to ignore. I thank God for every second that I am able to hear his voice and see his face. He is everything I've ever dreamt of, and every day is an adventure with him.

The kids have been my joy throughout this week, and I know they will continue to bring me joy! I honestly don't know what I would do without these kiddos. They love talking to Steven on the computer and think it's pretty cool that he is flying airplanes right now. Their newest thing is sending him videos! They love it, and I know he enjoys seeing their perfect faces in a stressful time. Who wouldn't? They are precious!

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