When I think of home…

When I think of home I think of someplace that I can live – not just exist.  A place that exudes my personality;  a place that feeds my creativity;  a place to love and be loved.  This Friday we move one step closer to living in that special place.  Friday we close on the lot out in Granite Ridge, I can hardly believe it.  Just to think that a few weeks ago we didn’t even know the place existed, and by the end of this week we will own a piece of it!  When we turned on that street for the first time I felt like I had found home.  I remember saying “just slap me”  It felt too good to be true.

We love Medicine Park .

We love the Refuge.

Now we get to live smack dab in between the two…We are excited!

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10 thoughts on “When I think of home…

  1. Denise,

    Congratulations! We love coming down to that area of Oklahoma. It is a hidden secret how beautiful that area is. We are so happy and proud of what all you and Greg are doing and accomplishing for the Kingdom!
    Danny

  2. Such a beautiful blessing. Your blog is wonderful. Just think of all the food for thought you will be adding to your blog plate!

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