Why “This Reminds Me…?” One night we were driving hopelessly in circles, trying to return a confused friend home who muttered “This reminds me…” at every seemingly familiar landmark. Eventually, she arrived home. As the most blessed of us do.
I’m wife to Keith and mom to four girls - three homegrown, and one brought home from St. Petersburg, Russia, in 2006. In fact - this picture of me was taken moments after we met her. I like it so much, it’s on my AT&T employee badge slung around my neck on a silver chain every workday.
San Antonio has been home since we moved from Houston in 2000. But - as Mercy Me sings - “Then I’ll gaze upon the throne of the King frozen in my steps, and all the questions that I swore I would ask, words just won’t come yet. So amazed at what I’ve seen so much more than this old mind can hold. When I finally make it home.”
So until I, too, finally make it home - “This reminds me…”