I can breathe again.
Tonight, we'll all be sleeping under the same stars, the same moon, the same sky...all at the same time.
We're still "apart"....Jake in Wisconsin, and Asher & I in Iowa...but we are SO close.
I've texted and called my husband today numerous times. He sent me a message saying how awesome it felt just to be able to contact me whenever he wanted. After not having something so simple that so many of us can take for granted, it's nice to know that we've got this quick and easy method for comminicating back in our life. He's even enjoyed a few pictures messages of Asher that I've sent to him already.
*SIGH* What a relief. I can truly breathe again.
He is not home in our arms, but he is home to America, and to know his feet are on our soil, his lungs are breathing our air, and that the water is fresh makes me nearly weap with joy.
Thank you, again, Lord, for delivering him from evil.