Wandering Wonderer

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According to the dictionary a wanderer is a person who travels aimlessly, rootless and without destination. I, however, disagree. I like to think of myself as a wanderer in the sense that I have an adventurous spirit. The need deep in my soul to travel, to see things, experience places I’ve never been.

I wouldn’t consider myself rootless, I have a home that I love, and that my heart longs for when I’ve stayed away too long.

When on a new adventure, I want to take it all in, the sights, smells, culture, the way the air feels. Not in a rush, but slowly wandering so I don’t miss anything, taking mental notes along the way. I always find myself in awe of the Wonder of creation I am experiencing.

So there you have it…my definition of a Wandering Wonderer.

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My name is Jennifer. I'm the wife of Dave, my favorite husband ever, and the mom to 450, give or take a few. I've given birth to two handsome baby boys, who have grown in to two handsome, wonderful young men. I do, however, provide snacks, bandaids, a listening ear, emotional support, calls to check in on, and so much more to about 450 kids at the high school where I am the "office lady". So in essence, I have 450 plus kids. My husband and I live in the middle of nowhere, in the upper left corner of the lower 48, with our dogs, cats, occasional cow, and a stray horse named Amber. In the absence of children in the home, our mixed breed lap dog, who happens to be the size of a small pony, has become our fur baby. I have a heart for the broken and hurting. God did not bring me through childhood abuse, bad decisions as a teenager and saved by Christ as an adult, to keep my story to myself. I firmly believe that we are not meant to walk this road alone, I mean God did create Eve because it wasn't good to leave Adam alone.

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