On Fridays over here a group of people who love to throw caution to the wind and just write gather to share what five minutes buys them. Just five minutes. Unscripted. Unedited. Real. Today's Word Is IDENTITY. Ready? Go! What is my identity ? I can not even try to...
I Want More!
Walking into the kitchen, my bare feet stick to the floor where coffee was spilled earlier this morning. "ugh!" Soon the kitchen windows fog, as the sink fills in preparation for mopping. Father in Heaven, is this all I was created to do? Mop, cook food, clean dishes...
To the Hardest Job We Will Love!
Sometimes I need holy silence. Today I have left my phone in the car and turned off the home phone. Ahhhh, quite. Now it is quite giving me time to think, to breathe, to listen. I strike a match,watching and listening to it sizzle to a full flame, then I light a...
sunday scripture
Real
The widows and doors are wide open this morning, bringing the sounds of life outdoor life into this home. Frogs are croaking, rejoicing in the rain from last night, as they squish around in the newly formed mud. A Bluejay quickly swoops down and snatches the...
Flowery Lamp
Here is a fun weekend project for a little girl's room. I saw a Night Light Lamp at a high end children shop a few weeks ago and decided that I could make it! Now so can you! The asking price for this lamp in the store was close to a hundred dollars, and we are...
She Holds Her Ground-Mother’s Day Thoughts
She Holds Her Ground-Mother's Day Thoughts.
She Holds Her Ground-Mother’s Day Thoughts
Deep in the thicket, of the water’s edge, she makes her bedding of pressed grass and feathers of down. Soft as baby’s breath, and warm as the summer soon to come, is her nest. Gently dropping the swelling from her belly she touches each one, then nestles down on...
Running
Insane is the only way to describe the week. A grappling hook of life has grabbed me by the collar and dragged me across the past week. Running through life at break-neck speed, to arrive at a hotel and slow down before taking off again. Sitting stoically trying to...
And the Angels Shouted for Joy
And the Angels Shouted for Joy.
And the Angels Shouted for Joy
“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation? Tell me, if you understand. Who marked off its dimensions? Surely you know! Who stretched a measuring line across it? On what were its footings set, or who laid its cornerstone— while the morning stars sang together...
Persevere
Blessed is the one who persevere under trial; for once he has been approved, he will receive the crown of life, which the Lord has promised to those who love Him. James 1:12 NAS

