To Bree

Bree, I’m sad because you’re leaving home again, but I know this is life—and like you said, “I must finish what I started.” I’ll always remember those words. I trust God will protect you from all harm and guide your steps during your spring semester.

All I can say is how thankful we are that you came home for the holidays. What we have left are the memories we made—not material things. I loved having you back home and living the way we did before you left for college. Nothing can buy the sweet memories we’ve made.

I’m so proud of how you finished your first semester of college, and now you’re off to your second. Great things are awaiting you. While there may be obstacles along the way, don’t give up—keep pushing, and most importantly, seek God at all times.

You have no idea the joy I felt when I went to buy your Bible and journal. As a Catholic mom, it filled my heart knowing my child is seeking the Lord and desires to be enriched and enlightened by His grace. I could not have asked for a better firstborn daughter—you are truly a blessing to our family.

I know you’re setting up Max and Lizzy for success; I have no doubt about that. I love you, and I’m always your number one fan, cheering you on. I can’t wait to see you in action this spring. I love you and pray that you arrive safely back in Tampa.❤️🙏🏽