But oh my. When I traveled the backroads of Georgia, I had no idea that I was on my way to another version of heaven. But I was.
Lake Lanier. A house (thank you Polly and John) for a week with my sisters. Time to pull things together for an upcoming wedding. Time to unwind. Time to relax. Time to laugh. Time to cry. Time to pray. A few of my favorite things in the whole wide world.
I've always thought I was a beach person. Now I'm not so sure.