Love Unfaded
When sweet Ada was pretty and slim
She arrested the eyes of young Tim
But as years have progressed
And youth been suppressed
He is drawn by her heart more than whim
Category: Everyday Life
Take Time to Be Holy
Ivan, his poor heart broken, silently fell with his tears into the comfort of sleep, while I washed dishes thinking I still had a chance to hold him.
Take time to be holy…remember that old song? It came to mind tonight as I looked at my soon to be…
SAHM I Am
Reposting this from “The Distaff Side” blog for our Sunday school girls.
Last night I watched a film with the boys about animals. It’s called “Life” and it’s made by BBC the same folks that made the series “Planet Earth.” It’s an amazing piece of art…
The Luxury of Focus
luxury: free or habitual indulgence in or enjoyment of comforts and pleasures in addition to those necessary for a reasonable standard of well-being.
I am realizing as my calendar fills and my clock ticks that maintaining focus is something only thos…
I Can’t Wait
I can’t wait to start writing again. I really am ITCHING to blog. Just can’t find the time. Seriously, into stuff around here.
It’s not rush, rush, but it’s keep moving steadily. Steady moving is enough to keep me from forming enough complete sen…
Lucky Man
There once was a man from Kentucky,
Who considered himself quite lucky,
Roof with floor underneath,
A wife with twelve teeth,
And a bookie who’s ever so plucky.
Tick Tock
So precise was dear Idabelle Fox,
She had experts come check all her clocks,
“Match the rhythm!” she said,
And she wouldn’t go to bed
Until none of their ticks fell on tocks.
Cold Front
The littlest one just ran inside and asked me for his hoodie.
It smells like wet leaves outside.
Chili is not out of the question for dinner.
The grass looks greener and the tree trunks look almost black against the gray sky.
I feel safe a…
Fading Love
At the beach was where Rachel McFann
Let the first boy she met hold her hand
Her date slyly asked her
Which would fade faster
Her love or the lines from her tan?
Much More Difficult Than Expected
I taught our Wednesday night class last night and it went well. But getting there was tough.
I got to church late, which normally wouldn’t be a big deal, but the reason we go early is for Owen’s FUSE team rehearsal. I had forgotten my teaching no…