Do you know this book? It was one of my very favorites growing up. I’ll never forget the sound of my mother’s voice as she read it to us.
And now I read it to my own children and feel so blessed. These children we have been given are truly the greatest treasures.
Traditions bind the generations together.
Do you have a sweet and simple memory you are making a tradition with your own children?
Sabbath ponderingon the hilltop of my mind.A parable from the Lordabout a certain womanwho rose from the minutia of the dailyto climb to higher heightsto
Butterflies flitted aboutmuch too anxiously today–almost as if they had sippedjust a little too much nectar. But I learned something new.Jittery jitterbugs can be soothed
in the darkness of nightwe light candles.Books are candles for me;so is music;so is friendship. Accept infinity.live in eternity.we are dearly loved. Wait.night stopped. Start
Our lives can be filled with wonder as we learn to walk with the One who is named Wonderful. His glory is everywhere if we know how to look...
