“Everybody has to leave, everybody has to leave their home and come back so they can love it again for all new reasons.”
― Donald Miller, Through Painted Deserts: Light, God, and Beauty on the Open Road
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I went back home and loved it again for all new reasons. Visiting with old friends brings back old memories, but also new stories and new memories were made. My sons took me to some new places, and we trampled through the new fallen snow. I met several new people and created some new art projects. Each new day is different from the last, and each visit back home is different, yes, even better than the last.
I’m back in Texas, but unfortunately, I brought the cold weather back with me. Do you think it snuck into my suitcase? Maybe! I was home, now home again.
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