Waiting for Jake...

Tonight I am waiting.
By the window I wait, I watch, I listen...

for the familiar hum of my son's car.

I know his hum,

I have listened for it many nights.
Tonight is different.
Ice.

The sound of the garage door opening...

will be music to my ears!

It means he is home.

Safe.

 

I wait, praying.

 Lord, please bring him home safe & sound. 

Keep watch, O Lord, 

that which is out of my sight.

Sovereign One,

I trust him to Your care.

It is so hard letting go.

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Oh!
Beautiful Headlights,
with your halo so bright!!

An opened garage,
what a sight to behold~
My son has come home!

"Mom, you're so weird."

~NOW~... I can sleep.