My other half, the macaroni to my cheese, the jelly to my peanut butter, the sliced to my bread. Six months without this marvelous, strong, amazing woman and to hear her voice on the phone made me burst into tears. Heavenly Father really is in the small and large details of our lives. I didn't know she was coming home, she didn't know we had planned to attend church with her parents, Heavenly Father made sure we were there to take silly pictures, remind her how fantastic and loving and wonderful she is and to renew a bond that never will be broken. 75 days into this year without Christie and here she is back in my life to bring joy and love. She knows me better than anyone and I'm so thankful she's happy and well. Also, shhh, nobody really knows she's home yet.
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