Last year I was a trucker wife doing my best to stay strong while my husband lived on the road.
The long nights, the distance, the silent prayers it almost took me out.
There were moments I didn’t know how much longer I could do it, but I kept praying anyway.
This year looks different.
He’s home every day.
This didn’t happen overnight and it wasn’t luck. It was God hearing prayers I whispered, cried, and sometimes didn’t even have the words.
To every trucker wife holding it together from a distance God sees you.
Prayer works. I prayed for this 😭🩵



































































Congratulations 🎊 👏🏽 💐 🥳 Thank the Lord for taking off the road (OTR). After 22 years, I'm climbing down out of truck for good.