On the Seventh Day of Yule...

In July we found a new place to live. At the time it did not feel like much of a blessing to my broken heart that was still fixated on the place we found the month before but looking back on how quickly it all came together and worked out, it couldn't have been much better. The bottom line was that I had a place to move my family and that alone was probably the best blessing of the year. We said it often as we moved, it doesn't matter where we are as long as we are all together, but it never truly sunk in until we actually let it settle into our souls for some time and the fact that we are all together IS the biggest blessing of all!