Category: The Library
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“Till He Come”
It was a week ago that I sat huddled under blankets in our den, fire burning, reflecting, praying, weeping. I was missing my Pappy whose birthday would have been the next day. I was longing to sit with my dear college friend who is walking through pain unimaginable as she watches and grieves the impending…
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His Poetry
He breezed in the back entrance carrying lunch and discovered me curled up on the couch, tears streaming, and eyed me quizzically. “I love you.” It was all that would pour forth from my full heart. I laughed softly, then told him I was inhaling poetry. He smiled and sat down, he listened while I…
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Beautiful Moments
This past weekend was full of so much wonderful, so many beautiful moments. My Bella was in our little city Christmas parade wearing her red cloak, plaid scarf and matching braids, vibrant red in the night sky. She carried her lantern and waved excitedly. Her zest for life was palpable. After the parade it was…
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The Pulled Rug
It has happened again. The rug. Pulled out from under our feet and we are upended. Reeling. Sad. Clinging. I saw the doctor to finally get answers about the kidney stone, aptly named Stanley by a friend of ours. The good news, Stanley is gone. No. more. stone! However… they see more on the ultrasound…
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Protection
A repost from years ago, because I need the daily reminder that He is with us: The children love to climb the ladder to our attic and explore. I needed a few things so I asked for their help, happy to incude them in our daily tasks. The boys were up top grabbing the items…
A Spring of Joy 