While I was sitting outside today, locked out of the camper with only my empty coffee cup and dead vape battery, HE was fishing in the stream….or so I thought. When he finally came back, he told me to hop in the truck because Brett’s mom and dad are down here…HE was fishing and someone next to him asked, Catching any fish? He had been sitting on a bench talking to them.
I was and am still totally overwhelmed to see them. I can’t begin to express the love and peace I’m feeling. The four of us talked awhile then the men went back to the stream and Diane and I talked for several hours. I am blessed!