Rather than continue to travel the interstates home and change motels every night, we are in Alamogordo, NM, enjoying the grandeur of God's mountains, His white sands of gypsum, His snow-capping, His bright blue skies. We will try to cross the mountains and stay in scenic beauty for a while more before we get home. We needed the mountains, the streams, the sound of water rushing over rocks, the talk from other journeyers along the way. We just needed change and to get away together. We needed to find out that we could get away and that my mother was and is in good hands. We needed to see the LORD's hand and His work.
LORD, watch over us as we journey home. Keep us in Your watchcare. Guide our steps. Nestle us in the palms of Your mighty hands and show us Your Way ... Your Way alone. Thank You for teaching us and guiding our decisions this past week. May we always be in Your Way, LORD. Amen.

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