A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
I was fuming, but I knew I needed to get over it. She hadn’t done anything terrible but the circumstances had been such, that her carelessness had left me feeling abandoned. Why didn’t she see it? Why was she so sure that she had done nothing wrong?…
I have a dear aunt named Devona,
Who is true to her lovely persona,
It’s her birthday today,
And I feel I must say,
Years just add to her glowing corona.
I have not felt like I have time to do blogging justice lately so I haven’t blogged.
There are certainly some things worth writing about though so I will try to give them a little credit here and then move on.
School is now in full swing and I a…
The moment each of my boys were born I whispered something to them. “Jesus love you.” Above anything else, above my own love for them, above their own esteem, I want them to know that Jesus loves them.
Some may consider it cliché, some might consid…
Psalm 25:21
Sometimes the road has climbs that don’t make sense. There are valleys that seem out of place considering our quest.
The wide and accommodating makes more sense and the level and paved road is much more appealing.
I am amazed a…
Hi friends! I thought I’d just post a quick note here stating my current condition. I’m not writing.
It’s not writers block. I’ve never had that. It’s not a time to take a break. I have no issues I have to deal with. I just have a busy schedule…
The squabbles of Carla and Carrie,
Made the boys they loved cautious and wary,
But such sweet girls appeared,
And denounced all they feared,
They’ll have peace until after they marry.
Leaning on Jesus (the everlasting arms)
“I don’t know how to do this?”
“I don’t know what I would do if I lost my mom.”
Loss requires an infilling
Josie’s Song
“You are the called and the chosen
No longer bound by your fear
Stand with y…
Herald Bean was a crass little critter
His vile talk made the tongues twitter
Yet his stay had no “brief”
And his good was all “grief”
E’en his mother said his sweet was all bitter
Some days it’s almost like you can smell the goodness of God. There is a freshness to life and all that is going on, like the sweet smell of honeysuckle wafting in through the screen door. I love days like that. I love those moments where a stillness…