Pineapples

I looked at my email boxes about every 2 1/2 minutes yesterday.

Jackson's email to me on Tuesday stated that he thought Thursdays were his P Days.

No email.

I realized that I am simply looking for a new normal... a new routine.

I look forward to beginning to get weekly communication from my boy.

I know he is good.

I know that no news is great news.

I know that he is safe.

I know that he is immersed in the work, in learning, in studying, in practicing faith.

I know he knows we love him.

That's all that matters.

I have truly felt comfort and peace in excess.

I miss him terribly.

But that gaping hole in my heart is constantly being filled with comfort and peace.

I know that is the Father and the legions of angels who have been promised to Jackson and to us.

I love this quote.

It's one of my favorites.

Stand Tall.

Wear a crown. Straighten your crown often.

Be sweet on the inside.