it’s hard to believe e is two months old already… i never thought i’d be the hallmark-ie mom type. you know, the kind that get all teary over change and growth and whatever. and don’t get me wrong… as much as i love her this age, i wouldn’t want her to permanently stay here, either. but, as ...
confetti floats and flies in non-dark night skies– brightened and lightened by fireworks and countdowns. millions of cheers ring in new years. there is hope for moments like pleasant past; but most–almost all– wish for this year to surpass (and finally fulfill) the dreams left deferred with the expiration of the year at the ...
beautiful words. beautiful song… Jesus, draw me ever nearer as I labor through the storm. You have called me to this passage and i’ll follow, though i’m worn. may this journey bring the blessing; may i rise on wings of faith. and at the end of my hearts testing with your likeness let me wake. ...
coldness seeps in skin. past her hands, towards her heart. hope… it doesn’t stay. Like this:Like Loading...
a friend of mine sang the song yesterday at church… i’m not sure if it was the words, or the music, or a combination of both, but it hit something. i listened, with tears, as the Spirit touched something i can’t even express. typing the lyrics seems inadequate. but i will anyway. The Lord of ...