What I Learned on Vacation

I like the beach, but I love the country. I love the deciduous trees, the unsalted breeze, winding country roads, seeing baby cows frolicking in the fields as I make make my way back from the grocery store, the lush green grass, and the hills. The coast was nice to visit, but I don't want to live there.

I love my cat. Yes, the hair can get annoying, but I really and truly missed him. And he missed me.

Rootbeer tastes excellent in a pilsner glass over crushed ice.

I love desktop computers. I don't really like laptops. From the screen to the mouse, to the way that blogs look, I'll take my desktop. Although I was glad for Verne's work computer while we travelled!

I love my house. It's as close to perfect as I can imagine. If I tried to improve it, I'd probably screw it up.

I love small towns. Cities are great for shopping and such, but I like it where people know each other.

I miss going to worship when I can't attend. Even one Sunday away seems like an eternity. My soul needs to be refreshed by hearing God's word preached.

I am not God, and sometimes a break is good for me. I can't be everything to everyone all the time. Oh, I 'd like to be. Really. I love taking care of people, but it was nice to be taken care of for a change.

I have great children. We had a great time spending every waking minute together. No arguments. Pleases and thank yous. Appreciation for the trip that we took. Where did they come from?

My life has meaning. I knew that it did, but I realize it in a different way. My role as a homemaker has had a significant influence on my husband. He did the cooking and dishes all week. You'd be amazed if you knew my husband when we met. He was a slob. Lovable, but a mess! He's come a long way. I'll elaborate about this in a separate post.

I am blessed. Blessed to know the Creator of the universe. Blessed with a wonderful family. Blessed to live where I can worship freely. Blessed with good friends.

I came home with more than a souvenir. I came home with a full heart.