Most days I am simply trying to keep up with a very busy four-year old, so I don't always stop and linger over how long the journey was or how God was so faithful through it all. It took a $20 bike from a yard sale to cause me to stop, to linger, and to give thanks to the One who led us all the way. Our house is now filled with toys and noise; our yard is the place where Nerf gun wars are fought and bikes are seen racing....yes, it was a longtime coming but worth every minute of the wait.
To God be the glory.
