My Brother From Another Mother
Literally.
Back story. Â I’ve mentioned before on my blog that I actually didn’t met my biological father until I was 14 years old. Â My mom was his second marriage. Â In his first marriage, he had 5 kids. Â 3 boys. Â 2 girls.
That means I have 5 half brothers and sisters, most of whom I haven’t met. Â The sisters I met as a kid and kinda remember. Â I’ve wondered about them for several years now and even tried Googling names and came up pretty empty. Â Then enter the age of Facebook.
About a month ago I found 2 of them, Michele and Kevin, on Facebook. Â Then John and Mike joined Facebook, too. Â Still waiting for Kathy to get on board. Â Some of them live in the Ventura area. Â So as we drove home from our SoCal vacation on Saturday, we stopped off the 101 to meet Kevin for the first time.
As we pulled up to the house I could feel the nervousness in my stomach. Â What is this guy like? Â Is this gonna be awkward? Â The door opened and next thing I know it was almost 3 hours later.
It was awesome hanging with him and his wife, Laura. Â We had a blast chatting, getting to know each other, and letting Caleb go outside to play with the horses, goats, and chickens. Â I might even be able to look past his total redneckness! Â Country music, nascar, and cowboy hats! Â Â Behold the pigs head that was hung the night before we arrived:
Meeting his family and being able to connect was super cool. Â Strange to have somewhat shared experience and to be actually family with someone I’ve never known. Â He is a Christ follower as well and is was cool to eat together and be able to pray together. Â Looking forward to more visits with his fam as well as meeting the rest of the siblings in the near future.
Just a glimpse for you into my journey.
Thanks for coming along.
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