...it's all because I have Him. The One who knows every ounce of sadness in the furthest corners of my heart. The One who loves me with all the love that my aching self screams for. The One who created me, who found me, who redeemed me, who breathed His own life into my dead spirit and gave me hope. Jesus.
Monday, September 29, 2008
The view out my back door...
I'm not sure kind of vine this is but it is all over town and this year it turned bright red... I've lived here for about 6 years and I've never seen it this vivid. My harvest of corn, tomatoes, apples, mint tea and potatoes.
Apples from my trees! They made the most delicious applesauce.