Ok, so we’ve loved being in Baja. But, it’s meant that I couldn’t spend as much time with Mom as I have in recent years. I went back for two trips to visit during our time away. Seeing her struggle with purpose and the sense of happiness saddened my heart and made it even harder to say “Good-Bye” when I came back to the rest of my family. There’s just not enough of me to go around these days. I need to be more than one person to do all that God has inspired. Here’s a new song that came flooding in while I was on the airplane coming back to Baja after having said my Good Byes to Momma. I sat next to a sleeping man writing these phrases and sobbing between frantically writing in my journal. If he woke up, he probably wondered about my sanity! Love to you all, Mary