It's been a while. Jeff received his orders for Virginia and I've been processing my thoughts. We have to be there by Feb. 21st - thats just 11 days after the wedding. I didn't think we'd be leaving so soon, but after much thought, I've decided that it's good. It solves our housing issues here, and it really marks the start of our married life. After hearing the news, I was sad for a few days. I was reading through Jeff's blog and was reminded of all the ways that God's brought him to where he is. Then the revelation hit. The Navy doesn't decide where we go or when. We're going to Virginia because that's where we're supposed to be, and we're arriving there 11 days after the wedding because that's when we're supposed to be there. God's in control, and He has been all along. Who am I to say that His plan isn't good?

One word. Fireflies.