yes, i realize in the last few weeks i've been a terrible blogger.
i haven't been able to take the time out of my suddenly busy schedule to sit here and blog.
so starting now, i will get better.
since my last blog, things with my father and brother have been getting even better.
a phone conversation with torrey a few weeks ago made me even more hopeful.
right after i wrote my last blog i decided to step up and write to my dad.
i had no idea what to say, so i just poured out all of my feelings and spilled my heart to him on 5 sheets of paper. i put my older blog entries into the envelope with the letter so he could see how i truly felt.
i knew not to get my hopes up too early because i wasn't sure how it would really turn out.
i mailed the letter after almost a whole week of trying to make it perfect.
then, honestly, after i mailed it, i put it in the back of my mind for a while and thought about other things.
that is, until april 7th.
when i got home there was an envelope waiting on my bed.
return address name:
ken reich
just reading the name on the front of the envelope made me shake.
i threw my backpack onto the floor and settled into the pillows on my bed to read the letter i had been waiting for, for almost 14 years.
he had read the blog about my three goals in life, one of which i can almost check off.
"in regard to making a difference, you've accomplished that as well. i can only imagine the joy you've brought to your mother and grandmother as well as the rest of your family. also through your efforts and initiative on the computer you have already made an impact on Torrey. i can tell how impressed he is with you. so you have already made a huge difference in the lives of Torrey and i both"
that was the part that made the tears spill out of the corners of my eyes and roll down my cheeks.
the letter ended with,
"with love,
dad"
after reading through all 5 pages, all i could was sit there and cry.
not a sad cry of course, but a happy one.
i cried becasue it was again proof of how much is possible with God.
i have prayed every night since i was 11 that one day God would lead me to my father, and now, he has.
after a week or so i mailed another letter which i never got a written response to.
this tuesday night however, i got even better.
a phone call.
although i had not heard his voice since i was two, i felt like it was one of the voices i heard every day.
it was so familiar to me, it was ridiculous.
we had no trouble talking at all.
i felt like i was talking to my best friend.
before all of this, i was a strong believer.
now, however, my love for God is even stronger.
no one but God made this possible.
i picked my favorite verse from the Bible after watching "facing the giants"..
"...with God all things are possible."
-matthew 19:26
last weekend,
we took a family trip to gatlinburg, tennessee.
the best grandma in the world.
not the best italian restaurant.
but, it was the only place we knew how to get to at 9pm.
on the way, we missed the turn and hit a curb.
only we would walk outside in 40-50 degree weather in towels to get to the hot tub.
yes, that says 36 degrees.
and it was snowing.
random elks love to cross the road.
and like 10 cars pulled over to take pictures.
oh how i love family road trips.
<3
when we got back, we had new house-mates.
my stepbrother, raymond and his 19-month-old daughter, kameira.
what a cutie (:
and finally..
this easter was one of the best ones yet.
hay-bug
part of the church group.
i hope everyone had a great easter (: