To be honest, I didn't really want to go to Nebraska. For some reason, I just didn't feel that it was the right thing to do. When I saw the bridge going over the Missouri River, it felt right. It was a good week. It comfirmed some things in my heart and Bob and I both came back with the same feelings. It is a beautiful area, and one that I feel so very much at home in. But, home is in Indiana and that is the sweetest place to be until God says otherwise.
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