Hanna Jean
Hannah Jean bought her blankets for cheap
But each night she was too cold to sleep
When she finally did doze
It was lacking repose
In her dreams she sheared each counted sheep
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
Hannah Jean bought her blankets for cheap
But each night she was too cold to sleep
When she finally did doze
It was lacking repose
In her dreams she sheared each counted sheep
This past weekend we drove to Michigan for a wedding.
A wedding that just a scant 7 months ago, we thought might not happen.
My brother, who wandered for a few years, who dabbled, who threw out, who turned away, who scoffed and even argued at time…
Just thought I’d share a quick thought today. Nothing too deep, nothing too profound.
God plants little things in each of us.
Talents, abilities and desires are like seeds within us.
He even made us with clay…earth…dirt.
Then He water…
I’ve had the sewing machine out and busy lately. First I made some gifts for a little baby girl I’m excited about being here. Then I did something I’ve been meaning to do for a LONG time. A towel recovery project.
I’ve had this towel for some time…
I can’t tell you how many times I wish I could take one back. A comment that flew from my mouth had nothing to do with how I felt, it was just “something to say.”
I would venture to guess that 6 out of 10 rude comments from strangers and distant acq…
There was a silence that left my stomach in a bit of a knot after hearing those words come out of my four year old yesterday.
I recognize and appeal to you his very “four-year-old-ness” and exempt him from a life destined for sin and shame. I know…
I tiptoed out into the dark kitchen a little before 6:00 this morning and got some coffee started. There was one brownie left on the plate and I never want to see the boys fighting over something like that (that’s why all mom’s eat dessert right?) so I…
“When is that ever appropriate?”
That question rolled through my head as the receptionist at the doctor’s office held out a blow pop in front of me as an optional treat for my child. I shook my head and told her we were just about to get some lunch.…
For even though they knew God, they did not honor Him as God or give thanks, but they became futile in their speculations, and their foolish heart was darkened.
Romans 1:21
Who do you worship?
What do you worship?
We, as 21st century Americans…
In oblivion, Tom failed to mention,
That his girl had his utmost attention.
Though he never broke gaze,
He lost her in phrase,
And she thought him to lack condescension.