My sister’s wedding invitation came today. My design turned out pretty good, though I do see things I would do differently now. Can’t believe my baby sister is all grown up. with Denise – View on Path.
I used to dream of being a singer/songwriter; touring the country and ministering with my music. Now the guitar is like a childhood toy that reminds me bitterly of what I can’t do.
Saying that the universe wasn’t intelligently designed is like saying the presidents faces showed up onMt. Rushmore after millions of years of erosion, or the White House appeared after an explosion at a brick factory.
God gave us the gift of His son when He was born. Jesus gave us the gift of life when He laid down His & rose again. Joy to the World! He is risen!
seriously considering starting a tumblog for the things Chris says in his sleep. today it was, “tell my angel tgat i love her.”
“who?” i asked.
“my angel, my darling. i love her … zzzzzzzzz”
What do preachers dream about? My husband is napping behind me as I work in our bedroom office. He just rolled over and said in his half awake voice, “you said forgive them, they know not what they do.” Then he went right back to sleep.