I'm here in Lincoln. Lonely. Missing my wife. I want to hold her long. Missing my kids. I want to play the Wrestle-Daddy-Game. Staying busy, surely, but it's not the same.
Lord, keep them safe.
Lord, bring them home.
Thank you, Lord, for the blessing of family.
The man who finds a wife finds a treasure,
and receives favor from the Lord. Proverbs 18:22, NLT
Children are a gift from the Lord; they are a reward from him. How happy is the man whose quiver is full of them! Psalm 127:3 & 5a, NLT
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