I had been going to Greenville for day trips and the occasional weekends for art festivals, the Fall for Greenville festival. Eventually I realized it was a very special place for me. One day while standing on the Main Street Bridge looking at the river below and the swing next to the big tree, I knew it was where I belong, where I feel at home.
Yes, I always knew you belonged to Greenville, & the place to you…
Hope your dream-home happens soon!
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Thanks Smita 🙂
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Glad you found your place.
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Thanks, now for everything to fall in place for the move to happen 🙂 I have lifted it up to the good Lord because at this point I know it needs His intervention. It will happen when it is time.
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[…] Where I was standing when I knew… […]
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