11 weeks ago, today, the best part of me went home…

God reads our hearts. He knows what our desires are. If we turn from Him by "following our hearts" to somewhere He would rather we not go, we are showing Him we trust ourselves more than we do Him.

Thank you, Felicia, for your tender heart. It always gave me a warm embrace.

This trip I've taken has proven to be much more emotional than I thought it would be, and I haven't even been here 24 hours, yet. It hit me as I walked into this hotel room. I collapsed on the sofa and just wept. I miss Felicia horribly.