“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
This is blogging cliff notes. I’ll hit the high points: Coming home from camping I took this at a stoplight. I just couldn’t get over the color of the sky. …
Look at my face in this picture (I’m on the left.) That is the expression of someone feeling very blessed to know her own child. (Watchman Trail, Zion Park, Utah)…
Just a quick greeting before I sign out for the weekend. Looking forward to seeing my family and celebrating what Christ did for me, and you, and them. (365…
This is a knitting first for me. I’ve never knitted a skirt before, though I’ve wanted to make this since it first came out in the HK Fall/ Winter collection….
(365 Day 140 Photo) I really don’t know much about these tlr’s. I saw that the collars around the lenses were frozen up and as I researched how to clean…
Finishing School, by Katie Canavan, was full of finishing techniques, yet, somehow, really fun. And I truly hate finishing. Finishing causes migraines and mood swings. But everything was just clicking along…
