new air

Good morning everyone. We are enjoying radiant sunshine here, sandal weather, and lots of rain puddles! The sky is clear from the recent rains, and the air smells WONDERFUL.

Makes me think of how clean and fresh and new everything will be for Mom soon.

Here are some of the lyrics of the song,
"Finally Home" , by Don Wyrtzen. Bud and Alice Schaeffer sang this song at my father's memorial service--imagine breathing new air!! We know for sure that Mom will not be short of breath from lymphoma any longer!!

Chorus 1
But just think of stepping on shore
And finding it heaven
Of touching a hand and finding it God's
Of breathing new air and finding it celestial
Of waking up in glory and finding it Home