Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Saturday, February 18, 2012. Tonight, we watched Mr. THANKS FOR WATCHING! Links to this post.
Tuesday, October 16, 2012. As you can see from my last post, its been awhile. a LOOOOOOOOONNNNNGGGGGGG while since I have had a chance to scrapbook. Fast forward to this month. While pinning layout inspiration on Pinterest, I noticed a lot of layouts I loved were actually digital. Maybe it was time for a change. Maybe I needed to shake things up and find my mojo again. So I dove headfirst into creating my very first digi layout. All the creativity and none of the mess! So here it is.
Notes from the music room of Mrs. Bretz! Sunday, April 12, 2015. Thanks to all the incredible students who shared their talent with us! 2015 GOT TALENT Show.
Traveling at the speed of life. Friday, September 7, 2012. Click here to view this photo book larger. To create your own Shutterfly photo book. Wednesday, September 7, 2011. Come join me there! Friday, August 19, 2011. The wall color is similar to this photo - Sherwyn Williams Dove Tail. The crib is a convertible style from Costco. Wednesday, August 17, 2011.
While Waiting For The Messiah Yeshua. I write about God, love, politics, people, the arts and everyday things of life! Thursday, March 7, 2013. It was a hiatus of exploring other creative areas. And hopefully learning about more. Things in life- things that are worth writing about. One writes about is equally, if not more. It is a song which.
Our infertility and miscarriage struggles and now our adoption journey! We hope you join us! But they that wait upon the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint. Thursday, August 13, 2015. There are so many hurting people in this world and it makes my suffering seem trivial. And yet all of it is temporary.
Monday, June 29, 2015. On afternoons like this I think of Mary Oliver, my favorite poet, and all the words she has arranged that so perfectly capture the feelings these moments arouse in me. And that is what poetry is or should be- a snapshot of a moment, a thought, a feeling, something that can be expressed in no other worldly way outside of the experience. I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down. Into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,.