When people here started to ask where I’m from, I had to pause and think – because originally I’m from Georgia, but I just moved here from Colorado where I’ve lived for the past 8 years. So, I decided to say I’m from Colorado. I must say that I do feel a twinge of guilt, like I’m breaking an allegiance to the South and denying my Georgia roots. But let’s be honest, nobody here cares about my Georgia roots, so I just figure I’ll tell em where we last came from because it’s less confusing.
Which leads me to reflect on some of our favorite places in Colorado Springs:
We could see Pikes from our living room window, and it was such a SPECTACULAR daily reminder of God’s majesty.
For when your eyes are on this child,
Your grace abounds to me.