The Red House Reunion Weekend. Ahh such sweet time of laughter, love, cuddles, and happiness. There are few things in this world that point me to Jesus so strongly as these girls do. I love that even after years of living together and months of separation, we still talk as if nothing has changed. I talked to Sarah on the phone for 30 minutes before I got there and spent all weekend talking to her, and everyone else.
I wish I lived closer to these dear friends. But one thing I’ve noticed. The time apart makes our time together so much richer, fuller, more beautiful. And I also realized how incredibly lucky we are to have found each other—these friends that will be my very best friends for the rest of my life. Praise the Lord.