Houser picked me up last night at the train station, hooray. It was the longest that we had been apart since being engaged. Today is our nine month anniversary and we are happy.
We only have a couple more weeks of travelling and then we are finished. Truly, it feels so good to just be home. On Sunday night we have to leave again to go to Nagaland because Houser is teaching there for a week.
Spring is here in Shillong and it changes everything. Fresh leaves and flowers are springing up on the once dead tree limbs. There is something about Spring that brings fresh hope and life. I was walking down the street today and my heart was overflowing with thanks to God. I'm thankful to be here in Shillong, in this nation that I love, with my husband.
