...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.
Friday, September 16, 2011
[my gifts] in pictures
Amos and Hadassah with one of KitKat's kittens.
My journal, Bible and a lovely cup of coffee (in a mug given to me by one of my bests, Litey)
KitKat's kitten. They make me laugh every day.
My dance-floor ceiling.
Bouquets of oats (from my husband) and my prayer list that I pray over as I wash dishes.
The beautiful sunset that I went running across the field to capture.
Dominic helping me pick a basket of apples.
Four little munchkins that spent this morning at my house.