The Getting Home Plan

Aloha, In the Hawaiian language, it can mean hello or goodbye. It also means love and affection. 

 Our families journey to Oahu isn't one that was crystal clear in the beginning, it was more like a foggy glass pane where you could see the clouds leaving and the sun just beginning to show through them. It has been one of constant prayer and our God pursuing our hearts for over a year. It started with registering our son for Kindergarten and is continuing with him starting first grade in a new school where he can hear the waves crash at recess. It's not anything we could have ever dreamed of for our family...it's more. It's better, it's a gift that only Jesus could have given us. 

I move in waters, shore to shore.

Our family  has been growing for over seven years and we look forward to seeing what the next seven has in store. We pray for each one of you that you find your path in life that you do not settle, that you grow with the ones you love and you live a life that you deserve. Moving to Oahu is an example of believing we deserved the best and having the faith to wait for it. This is our prayer to you, We love you and will never forget how you had such a beautiful part in our lives here.  

We leave Roswell, Georgia, The South and exit 7B to head to Haleiwa, Hawaii, The North Shore and exit 8A. Even in the irony of God's provision, we are still moving forward. This is not goodbye, just simply Aloha. 
 Peace & Blessings-