"with a greatful prayer and a thankful heart."
are some of the main lyrics to one of my most favorite Christmas movies,
A Muppet's Christmas Carol.

I simply looooove this cute little movie. Love it!
"Tis the season to be jolly and joyous, fa la la.."
It's so dang cute.
But I posted that title because I do, have so much to be thankful and grateful for.
I got to spend 4 days with my amazing husband over the Thanksgiving Holiday.
It was wonderful
It was restful
It was happy
But then it got sad...on Sunday when he and I had to say goodbye again, until Christmas Break!
Some of you may know, I did get to talk to him just about every night either through email or phone, and that helped tremendously. BUT, the cold, hard truth is that it is not easy. It is not easy to say bye to your husband. Not easy when you are 7 and half months pregnant and want nothing more than for your husband to share in the joy of watching your tummy grow and see the precious baby inside move and kick and neat things. It is H A R D!!! I let on that I am doing okay, but truth is, it is a constant struggle.
I know the Lord has this in His perfect plan for our family, some how, this is making our family stronger, our marriage stronger. It makes seeing Jonathan again so much sweeter, we appreciate and value our time together so much more. We fall more in love with each other when we get to lay eyes on each other for the first time after being gone for weeks on end.
And I know it's not going to get any easier as time goes on. We will be living this goodbye, hello life for the next 6 months. We know how blessed we are that we even get to see each other, but it still is difficult to drive away, wave goodbye, in separate cars, to different locations. It stinks!
I don't show my frustration, hurt or sadness because I feel that it does me no good. I don't want to have a break down, I don't want to start crying about how nights without Jon are hard and sleepless. I tend to let myself think that people just don't want to hear that kind of thing. They need to see that I am strong, that I am a strong Army wife that can handle being away from her husband, even while pregnant. And face the reality of not having her husband around for the first few months of their first son's life. pfff.
Stinky!
That's how I am feeling, honestly. Jonathan kissed me goodbye today, and told me not to hold back. It was kind of cute that he said, "Don't deny me?!!!" meaning, don't deny that I AM missing him terribly and to tell people that...and to let them know I'm not just okay; sometimes I have bad days that I just need someone to come over and sit with me.
My answer to unending comfort is clear. The Lord! I know He is good and He is my comfort through this time of separation. I know that if I just rely on Him and His promises and read His Word daily that I will be strengthened more than I could ever imagine. I know this, and I am thankful for my Savior that makes it possible for me to have that relationship.
But, I am human. and I admit my weakness. I am trying. But know that there are bad days... and sometimes I will just need someone to call or sit with me, share in the excitement of Noah's growing lil body, share with me in the joy looking forward to being a mom, and yes, help me, help me to pack up this apartment by mid December! I don't have much time left and I have an entire apartment to pack and move.
I thought I would end this blog by letting all of you know what Jon needs prayer for since he has been away at camp. These are his specific requests:
That he would find time for prayer, good solid prayer time, not rushed and completely focused
That God would give him discernment on when to be a "loud" witness and when to be a "quiet" one
That he would find genuine fellowship with fellow believers up there
and lastly, A church! He is still searching for a genuine body of believers.
Thanks everyone for your constant prayers and support for Jonathan, he is doing well and enjoying the Army life!











