A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
Mother’s Day weekend was prefaced by a flood. I’ve written a little about that but have yet to tell of some of the personal experiences associated with it. That Saturday Kris and I were completely oblivious to the horror that was going on around us. W…
There once was a town on the riverWhose heart was that of a giverWhen the water would riseThat heart swelled in sizeAnd everyone chose to deliverIt’s not a perfect sentiment but it isn’t Friday either.I’m so proud of our town, of our Volu…
Remember when I said, “He’s showing me the clarity I can achieve through discipline and even sacrifice.” Well I am also finding out that the opposite is also true. I taught Sunday school this morning. I didn’t have that clarity. But I did have a…
A stout little man named Purdue,
had a problem it seemed with his shoe.
A pebble or bean,
something small and unseen,
found a hole and had somehow got through.
I’m looking forward to what comes today. The sun is out and things are looking so pret…
Here’s what my sewing machine has been busy at yesterday and today:I have to clean up now, I’m having company tomorrow and I have fabric all over my dining room table.
I am adoring the little reminders I get lately that life isn’t about how much you can fit in, check off or immortalize in trophies and ribbons. I am realizing my own desires are being met much more satisfactorily than I would have imagined at my pace an…
I’ve been making and making all day today. I wish I had more to show for it. Sometimes though, difficult and time consuming things come in small packages. So here’s what I have been up to…I started some more of the mini Mary Jane shoes quite…
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.…
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.
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.