Was that really two years? Somedays it felt like it. Most days not. But everyday was a blessing. Every single one. The Lord was exceedingly merciful to our family as our missionary served. We will always be grateful for his service, and for the many, many blessings that came to us because he did so. We're especially grateful for the support that was given by so many. Whether in the form of prayers, checks, letters or just simply asking about our missionary, each and every expression of love was very meaningful and very appreciated.
I plan to blog soon about the experience of welcoming Isaac home at the airport. Plus everyone needs to see pictures of his very well-worn pants and sole-less shoes. But in the meantime, again, thank you. Your love has been a tremendous gift to us.