From our camping trip a couple of weeks ago. His smiles melts me...
Friday, September 7, 2012
Friday, June 1, 2012
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Psalm 103:1-5
I love taking walks with my boys at the beach. Something about being in nature makes me let out big sighs of relief and breathe in peace. How can I not wonder at how amazing God is when I see so many amazing things around me? This morning I heard the following song it talks about seasons and times which I feel so aware of right now.
Praise You in the morning
Praise You in the evening
Praise You when I'm young and when I'm old
Praise You when I'm laughing
Praise You when I'm grieving
Praise You in every season of my soul
Bless the Lord, O my soul
at all times
Bless the Lord, O my soul
at all times...
Psalm 103 : 1-5
Praise the Lord, O my soul;
all my inmost being, praise his holy name.
Praise the Lord, my soul,
and forget not all his benefits-
who forgives all your sins and heals all your diseases,
who redeems your life from the pit
and crowns you with love and compassion,
who satisfies your desires with good things
so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.
Friday, May 25, 2012
this moment
{this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.
joining amanda
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
A poem for spring
I read this poem yesterday...after a very hard winter ...
Kindly Spring Again Is Here
Kindly spring again is here,
Trees and fields in bloom appear;
Hark! the birds with artless lays
Warble their Creator’s praise.
Trees and fields in bloom appear;
Hark! the birds with artless lays
Warble their Creator’s praise.
Where in winter all was snow,
Now the flowers in clusters grow;
And the corn, in green array,
Promises a harvest-day.
Now the flowers in clusters grow;
And the corn, in green array,
Promises a harvest-day.
Lord, afford a spring to me,
Let me feel like what I see;
Speak, and by Thy gracious voice,
Make my drooping soul rejoice.
Let me feel like what I see;
Speak, and by Thy gracious voice,
Make my drooping soul rejoice.
On Thy garden deign to smile,
Raise the plants, enrich the soil;
Soon Thy presence will restore
Life to what seemed dead before.
Raise the plants, enrich the soil;
Soon Thy presence will restore
Life to what seemed dead before.
John Newton
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Caleb Matthew Barker
Why don't my children listen? I always tell them they're not allowed to grow up but they keep doing it anyway! Time flies from a little swollen chubby newborn to 7 yrs old. Caleb is my scout, nature lover, animal keeper, jokester and stater of truths (that you may or may not want to hear) Happy 7th Birthday Caleb!

Friday, August 26, 2011
this Friday moment
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