2018

Kyle,

We held open hands, full of hope, this year. Some hopes were fulfilled, others were not, and that at times brought heavy hearts... until that happy news on December 16! But our hearts also rejoiced with thankfulness often this year: for unexpected health and healing for me, the simplest joys of long drives, fresh bread, many trips to the Camp, burrowing together in a tiny tent on top of mountains, dramatic sunsets, frothy dark ones for me and mellow IPA's for you, new and precious friends, old and trusted ones, too, and for so much more. God has kept us this year, and led us to deeper trust and patience and confidence in him through our marriage. I graduated with a Master's degree from Southern and started counseling; you pulled off an amazing work conference in Germany. You traveled to desert lands in Africa, and I spent sweet time with family in Alabama. Between Alpha Project, many seminary trips, and drill weekends, we were apart far more than we wanted.

I loved the winter snow and accompanying cinnamon rolls, the spring bringing the city alive with blossoms, the falls blazing leaves and colors, but I think I loved the summer best this year. Daily bike rides to capitol concerts, lazy pool days, long runs, playing at the beach with our nieces and nephews, trekking the mountains, and our treasured and savored anniversary week at the Camp.

I love you more as we end this year than I ever have, and I trust you that much more, too. We are more unified than we ever have been, as we have more deeply seen the reality of our sin and shortcomings and yet extended each other compassion and grace. Thank you for relentless loving me, forgiving me, giving me gospel grace, beating me to, Im so sorry, tenderly leading me, teaching me, serving me, showering me with affection, filling my life with laughter, carrying my burdens, and doubling my joys. I love you forever and always.

DG