my family... God's greatest gift for me

Ahhh.. you can only guess how sad I am today. It maybe again because of the feeling of loneliness. I miss my family. I want to see them and be with them again. I hope things could go back to what it was before. The four of us, though countinously loving and depending with one another, are now living our own lives. I knew this would come but I never anticipated the pain its gonna bring to us all. I know they think of me in the same way that I think of them. I know they worry about my health, my being, my safety... I know they are asking God always to watch over me and keep me out from harm's way. I know it because those exactly are what I think and feel and pray and worry about every given second of my life. You see, I got no treasure really. What do I own? I little savings? few clothes? maybe. I am thankful for those. But those arent my treasures. Sure you have read something of this kind but my treasures are my relationship with Jesus and Mary, my family, our health, life and security and nothing more. I am not complaining, not at all. I count this as my treasures and they're worth more than the most expensive valuable on earth and certainly worth more than any citizenship.