My dad flew in yesterday, and we all went to see Lincoln Brewster in concert. He's is definitely the most amazing guitar player I have ever heard live. My favorite song of the night was "Today is the Day." Even though I've heard the song a million times, it didn't really mean that much to me until last night. Funny, how that happens sometimes, isn't it?
Today is the day you have made
I will rejoice and be glad in it
And I won't worry about tomorrow
I'm trusting in what you say
Today is the day
Maybe that can be a mantra for when James is gone. Today is the day you have made, I will rejoice and be glad in it. This month is going by way too fast. I'm purposely not counting how many days there are left until the deployment.