Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
Gallagher
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Saturday, February 13, 2010
Fortification
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2:27 PM
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Labels: In the Kitchen, Love
Friday, February 12, 2010
Photo Challenge: Loving
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12:18 PM
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Labels: Love, Touting Other Sites
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Candy Cane Hearts
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6:00 AM
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Labels: Celebrations, Crafting, Holidays, Love, Tutorials
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Valentine's Tea
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8:29 PM
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Labels: Fellowship, Holidays, Hospitality, Love
Saturday, February 6, 2010
They're Watching and Learning
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9:42 AM
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Labels: Love, On Being Thankful
Monday, January 25, 2010
Her Love Lives On
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12:01 AM
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Labels: In the Kitchen, Love
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Abigail Makes a Blanket
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10:21 AM
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Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Imperfect Beauty
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11:45 PM
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Thursday, August 6, 2009
In the Midst of It
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1:36 AM
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Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Make Your Husband Your Priority
Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands,
so that even if some do not obey the word,
they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives,
when they see your respectful and pure conduct.
Do not let your adorning be external--the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry, or the clothing you wear-- but let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit,
which in God's sight is very precious.
For this is how the holy women who hoped in God used to adorn themselves,
by submitting to their own husbands,
as Sarah obeyed Abraham, calling him lord.
And you are her children, if you do good and do not fear anything that is frightening.

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Labels: Family, For Women, Love, Motherhood, The Word
Friday, January 2, 2009
A Burden to Pray
Dear Friends,
I'm often amazed at how blogging connects people from all over the world. Some people truly are friends; we send letters in the mail, and call each other occasionally. Others are mere acquaintances. Still, we touch each other's lives in some way or another, or we wouldn't continue to read.
Not long after I started my blog, I received comments from Anna. I visited her as well, and then sent her a personal email. Long before she disclosed her location, I suspected she lived in Israel. I asked her if it were so. She was truthful, and said "Yes." I also asked her if she was Jewish or Christian. She confided to me that she was Jewish, but wasn't saying anything about her location or religion because she wanted to avoid political issues on her blog. I respected that.
Anna came out about her location and religion last year. Many people have been supportive of her, while others have written extremely rude comments. While it's to be expected from the world at large, it shouldn't be so from Christians.
Ladies, each time I log onto the internet, I read of the terror happening in Israel. My heart fears for Anna and her family. She is due with her first child any day now, and lives in a remote location. I'm asking, Will you please pray with me?
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Thursday, October 9, 2008
Unexpected Gifts...
are generally the best kind. Sometimes they're store bought flowers, or flowers picked from the roadside. Sometimes it's an iced coffee, or chocolate covered coffee beans. Roses on a weekday, just because, mean much more than expecting them for a birthday or anniversary.
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1:29 PM
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Monday, August 25, 2008
Friday, July 4, 2008
He Brings Me Fireworks!
Happy 4th of July! I hope that wherever you are, you are able to celebrate the freedom that we have in our Lord, Jesus Christ!
Verne brought me a beautiful bouquet of natural fireworks back from his daily run this morning. What a blessed gal I am!The bouquet consists of wild sweet pea, black-eyed Susan, daisies, and chicory. Anyone know what the orange flower is?
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Friday, June 27, 2008
Filling a Need
I could hear a sob in the voice of my neighbor, Pauline, when she called me yesterday evening. Her husband Jack has been suffering for several years with severe emphysema, and most recently colon cancer. The doctors said that his lungs would take him before the cancer did.
I hung up the phone and dashed through the backyard to enter the house. Jack's breathing had slowed, and a rattle could be heard when he did take a breath. His skin had grown cold. Pauline stood beside his chair, wringing her hands. I held Jack's hand, and asked Pauline to get a blanket as I could visibly see the goosebumps on Jack's chest and arms. As she left the room, I knelt beside him, and whispered, "It's okay, Jack. You can go and be with the Lord." He took one more shallow breath, and immediately exhaled.
As Pauline reentered the room, she looked at him, and then to me and said, "He's gone, isn't he?" And he was. We searched for a pulse, and listened for a heartbeat with a stethoscope. There were none. I hugged Pauline, and we covered him with the quilt she had retrieved, tucking it carefully under his chin as if to put him to bed. And then we waited. For the family that she had called before calling me. For the hospice nurse.
It was a bit surreal as the family trickled in, and the nurse arrived. I informed the nurse of how Jack had passed since Pauline was understandably shaken. I stayed long enough to make sure that Pauline was taken care of, and then headed back home. As I walked back through the yard, Verne emerged from the house. I told him that Jack had passed. As only the girls were home, we gathered them up, and went back to Jack and Pauline's. Pauline was glad to see Verne and the girls. She hugged them each tight.
I walked through the yard again this afternoon to check on Pauline. She showed me the clothes that she had picked out for Jack's burial. She shared pictures with me of their early marriage. She was happy to have someone to talk to. I was happy to be that someone.
Last night I had the privilege of holding the hand of a dear elderly man while he passed from this world into the next. It's something I'll never forget.

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Monday, April 14, 2008
He's So Patient
Verne, not the cat. The kitchen sink was dripping, and Verne climbed under the cabinet to see what the problem was. Chester decided that Verne needed help, and that he should see what the problem was too. Instead of calling me to get the cat Verne just laughed, and talked to Chester like he really was helping the situation. And I do believe that they got it fixed. I so .... love that man!Oh, and there's a really easy and tasty recipe for Stuffed Shells over at Mama's Fixins. You should check it out!
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Labels: At Home, In the Kitchen, Love