At the end of the month I will be taking a four month visit to the deep south....I am going down into the "Bible Belt". My computer is back in the shop as they try to diagnose the real problem. If I ever get it back and it works I will write more. I have reached my limit on typing with one finger. May the Lord be with us.
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Life Goes On
It appears nothing gets done without a challenge! I am going to take that trip sooner than I thought. Now there is so much to do to prepare for it. As if there weren't enough problems, my computer now went back for the third time. If it is not fixed by the first of the month, it may be time to get another--even though it is only a year and a half old.
I do look forward to the end. People I know or are aquainted with are passing on in greater number as time goes on. I wish to have the peace of God also. Well apparently there is still work to do, as I am still here.
I do look forward to the end. People I know or are aquainted with are passing on in greater number as time goes on. I wish to have the peace of God also. Well apparently there is still work to do, as I am still here.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Planning a Trip
I don't foresee it happening earlier, but I am going to take a trip back East next year. Its time for a vacation and for an adventure! But, today, the battle with the weeds continue before the rains circle back.
The song "More Than I Can Say" has been running through my mind and heart lately: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5-mBsC8LTBU The pictures with the video are beautiful. All a reminder that the love God has for us is beyond captivity, that it is in our hearts and in our spirit and, like a cup running over, flows out wherever our hearts go.
The song "More Than I Can Say" has been running through my mind and heart lately: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5-mBsC8LTBU The pictures with the video are beautiful. All a reminder that the love God has for us is beyond captivity, that it is in our hearts and in our spirit and, like a cup running over, flows out wherever our hearts go.
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