A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
Lily, whose heart always dreamedfor excitement and color that gleamedsold her heart for a pencejust to scale a small fencebut the grass was less green than it seemedI read a quote today that I really like. It speaks of enjoying what we do,…
We have been dealing with Allergies this week. I am ill equipped in terms of medication or anything of that nature, but we have been praying a lot and the boys are showing great attitudes despite their discomfort.Owen was the first to show symptoms.…
Easter: What a beautiful day! I made sweet potato biscuits with ham and we all ate it with smiles on our faces. I’m sure there was something more to that meal, but that’s the only part I remember. Owen learned to ride his bike without training wheels.…
The diet of Teri Lynn Tatterswas betrayed by her own pretty plattersthrough the week just a tingethen on weekends she’d bingeShe won’t lose until every meal mattersCan you tell I’m still dieting? I’m making progress but it’s slow. I don’…
In college young Christopher CondryFound his clothes in a bit of a quandary.Not one sock was a pairnot one thing fit to wearnow he’ll pay for his mom to do laundry.
I hate that I have left out pictures lately. It takes time and time isn’t always available. So…I’ve spent my morning resizing and adjusting and labeling.
Our weekend retreat went beautifully. We started with 8 ladies on Friday night and the group settled down to 7 by Saturday morning. One of the girls couldn’t stay overnight due to obligations on Saturday. Another girl lives two minutes down the road i…
Have you heard of dear Annabelle Flynn,
And the beautiful yarns she can spin?
It’s not on a spindle,
No indeed, it’s the Kindle,
Where her tales are quite short, but not thin.
The uncontrolled life of aunt Glenda,
gave her children a brand new agenda.
For her coffee machine
there would be no caffeine,
and her sugar was traded for Splenda.
Had a family outing today.
I’m tired now and it’s beautiful outside.
I…
The valleys, full of shadows and dry bones, have been traversed. The hills beat down by the sun, littered with rocks and uneven terrain, have been overcome and that last mile where the end was in sight but never seemed to get closer, is finally underfoo…