After a long day of flying, I landed in Guadalajara at 9:30 pm. I gathered my bags on a cart, got the green light from customs, and walked through the frosted sliding doors into a host of waiting welcome parties. I caught H’s smile from further back in the crowd and she strolled up to greet me.
I’ve known how beautiful a woman Heather is for some time now, but honestly, last evening, I was taken a-back at how stunning a sight she was to my travel weary eyes, and how unreal it was to be able to again wrap her up in my arms.
She’s still saying it today: “I can’t believe you’re here.” I’m not sure I believe I’m here. But I will say, I am so glad I am.
