I didn’t grow up in Georgia.
In fact, I only moved to GA 6-7 years ago.
Seeing friends grow, get married and start a family did not seem like something I would experience in Georgia. My husband and I dived into a community where most had already started families and built their “village.”
But … grace.
One of the sweet ways grace showed up in my life was witnessing this family grow. They moved to Georgia when they were just two.
We were there with the addition of each child.
I can't say I have deep roots in Georgia, but meeting young families and doing life with them makes to some root.
A village in the making.
