Blogging often.
Writing my thoughts down about my Journey.
Photographing more.
Being diligent.
I can be these things.
Its just that time has been passing by.
In it every moment is within it.
I cannot tell you how much Joy I have.
How filled I feel at the moment.
I only have this Joy, because I am so
aware of how broken I am.
I am aware of the deep desire I have for
Jesus to put me together.
Piece by Piece.
I only have this Joy, because I am so
aware of how broken I am.
I am aware of the deep desire I have for
Jesus to put me together.
Piece by Piece.
I cannot capture it in one moment.
In one smile.
In one creative moment.
In a burst of Laughter.
A shout or scream from the trampoline.
In a burst of Laughter.
A shout or scream from the trampoline.
One moment of holding their hands.
The other guiding their hearts while they guide mine.
The other guiding their hearts while they guide mine.
One might think I give them too much time.
But I only have, for a while, their entire hearts in mine.
To make them feel like they are the only things in this world;
while we make
sew
potter
paint
venture
write
play
read
Live
My family
On another note:
I have been reading, For the Children's Sake by Susan Schaeffer Macaulay.
It's really been a blessing to stumble upon this book and and just be stretched and moved to Live with my children. (Yes I said Live...it can get that bad)
Honestly it's not easy being a mommy. Sure as anything its not easy being a child.
I sometimes wish it was always as easy as peanut butter and jam sandwiches.
Yes the little song before this paragraph sounds like a dream,
BUT lets be honest, you cannot appreciate your dreams, if you have never had a nightmare.
The thing is, I have not found myself praying and leaning on God this much in my life, EVER!
If being a parent were easy, then I would be far from Him.
And for that I am greatful.
These captures are from the Irene Dairy Farm, Centurion.
If ever you go,
take a walk
giggle
let a calf lick you
eat a freshly baked scone with clotted cream (no pictures...my hands were all sticky from the jam)
hold hands with your man
My family
On another note:
I have been reading, For the Children's Sake by Susan Schaeffer Macaulay.
It's really been a blessing to stumble upon this book and and just be stretched and moved to Live with my children. (Yes I said Live...it can get that bad)
Honestly it's not easy being a mommy. Sure as anything its not easy being a child.
I sometimes wish it was always as easy as peanut butter and jam sandwiches.
Yes the little song before this paragraph sounds like a dream,
BUT lets be honest, you cannot appreciate your dreams, if you have never had a nightmare.
The thing is, I have not found myself praying and leaning on God this much in my life, EVER!
If being a parent were easy, then I would be far from Him.
And for that I am greatful.
These captures are from the Irene Dairy Farm, Centurion.
If ever you go,
take a walk
giggle
let a calf lick you
eat a freshly baked scone with clotted cream (no pictures...my hands were all sticky from the jam)
hold hands with your man
You're alliiiiiivvvvve!! hehe.. kept wondering how you and your sweet crew were doing there, thanks for sharing your kind soul here again. I'd love you to link it up on Monday... it's just a beautiful post. Hope to hear more from your corner of the world again soon, blessings to you!
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mel
needle and nest
Yes I am!!!
DeleteI finally managed to link it up, YAY!
Was so easy I feel stupid!
Blessings back at you:)
and a big hug!
L&L