Henry Newman wrote a favorite prayer of mine which stays nestled on the kitchen-sink windowsill, where my eyes can skim playfully over the words daily, like fingers gliding across piano keys.
Which I must admit then – oft times – seem to pick themselves up from their print, to flamboyantly dance across my heart! Continue reading “my mission”
Fall is here with reminders of how quickly summer passed.
In every store Halloween candy & brightly colored costumes for princesses, witches, and fuzzy-wooly monsters of every size are found in the aisles where sand-buckets, bubbles and swim-suits once hung.
Despite the chaos of these short-summer months there was great joy, laughter and even a few unexpected lessons enveloped into our days. Continue reading “beware! monsters up ahead.”
I loved him before we even met.
I prayed for him without knowing his name.
And because I loved HIM I trusted He would grant what I prayed for.
A holy man to share my life with.
So, yet another year I give thanks for answered prayers.
And for the life we share together.
A wonderful life.
Not a perfect one.
For which I’m grateful.
hugsnblessings 