My papa came down to spend the weekend with me and meet Rory for then first time! We enjoyed antiquing, dinner with the boyfriend, we shared so many laughs, and stories. Lots of tears as I shared the wonderful gift I had found in the man my Dad would meet the Next day. I took my Dad to the restaurant where I first met Rory. He was tickled! We needed this weekend my Dad & I. It renewed in us both Hope. For the future, for what's to come. God is a good and faithful God. He rebuilds the broken, makes beauty out of ashes. My Dad, brought to tears, heard that hope in me.
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