A good time…

It is that time again…

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A time where our house brims with musicians from all over the globe.  Where we take our tent stakes  (and bunk beds…and trundles and even some sleeping bags) and stretch out.

A time where my stove smells delicious and the counters brim with danishes and bowls and bowls of fruit.

A time where we raid the garden  before each meal.

A time where we talk like old friends with people we only met yesterday.

A time where there is an abundance of arms ready to cradle our new baby while we cook and laugh.

A time where He speaks through and to each of us all while we are still in our pajamas.

A time where our kids learn how to drum “Oh How He Loves Us” and “10,000 Reasons” by the people who knew it from the  start.

A time where Sunday Dinner is every breakfast lunch and dinner….. and then late around a campfire.

A time where it blows my mind… that a few years ago while I walked early on the beach and He said, “I am going to bring people from all over the world to your house”..He meant it.

Now to get that campfire going….