At the start of 2018, I was content with life. I was working at a job I loved. Kody was still adjusting to our new home, but doing well. I was single, independent, and happy to stay that way. I thought I had the rest of my life planned out. I would stay in Panhandle, keep working at the same clinic, and raise Kody by myself. Life was really good. God had blessed me in every way. But true to what the Bible tells us, His plans for us are greater than our own. Throughout the rest of the year, God brought me the love of my life. Our relationship wasn't always easy. We had struggles to work through, but always kept Jesus at the center and wound up stronger and better for it. Now that man is my fiance, and we will get to say "I do" in just a few short months! Kody has grown in ways I could have never imagined!! He is confident, kind, strong, intelligent, and bold. I have loved seeing his growth. It is a blessing to be able to look at your child and say, "I did what God called me to do and He kept His promise to me to bless and protect my child." I made friendships that I will treasure. Friends that became family and helped me raise Kody.

I can't explain how much I will miss this town. The welcoming spirit, the cheers from the football stadium in the fall, the way you can't turn a corner without seeing a friendly face. I will miss it all. So I want to take a moment to say thank you to all of the special people in this town. It is a scary thing to move across the state with your son to a new town to start a new life. But there was never a day since I moved here that I felt alone. Not only did you welcome me and my son as members of your town, but you helped me become the doctor I always wanted to be. You let me learn how to love your pets like my own. You let me mourn with you at times and celebrate the happy times. You gave me the confidence to step into my calling. There is no way that I will ever be able to express my gratitude and love for you all. You have played an irreplaceable role in my life. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.
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