ok, three separate-but-equal things:

1) I am home safely from home. My flight was a bit bumpy, and by a bit, I mean, REALLY BUMPY. It was the first time I'd gotten scared on a flight in quite some time. But, thanks to God, we are ok.

2) the reconciliation I was praying for this weekend happened, at least a little. I was glad. Because it was a conviction, and it's always good to follow up on convictions. (not with my dad, I'm still seeking the Lord on this. baby steps, i.e. ex-boyfriend)

3) I have come to the realization that there are people who make risking your heart worth it.

Conclusion: there is hope.