We're told "All things work together for good." But that's not exactly what we see when we look around. Sometimes it's kinda ugly.
"All things work together for good for those who love God," well, sign me up, but does that really mean life will be perfect?
The Downside of a Party
The Occasion for the Party |
Max has begun to discover that gifts
"Graduation"
Earlier this month, i described one of our at home days, and mentioned the difficulty we'd been having figuring out what Max was wanting when he said repeatedly & insistently, "Graduation."
Signs of the Times: Hope and Promise in 1939
We think of 1939 as the prelude to WWII. Germany overruning Europe, turning on its allies while under the influence of a madman leading a Holocaust.
But there was more to the year than that.
But there was more to the year than that.
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Not Quite Wordless Wednesday: The Water Bottle Demo
i talk too much.
i've been thinking about that water bottle science demo as a metaphor for the creative life.
i've been thinking about that water bottle science demo as a metaphor for the creative life.
A Day in the Life
My friend Lisa once said that i could accomplish more in my nightgown before breakfast than she could all day.
Yeah, well, you be the judge.
In my ideal life, i would go to bed between midnght and 2am, then get up no earlier than 9.
In my REAL life, on a good day, i can sleep in until 8:30 am.
Today
Yeah, well, you be the judge.
In my ideal life, i would go to bed between midnght and 2am, then get up no earlier than 9.
In my REAL life, on a good day, i can sleep in until 8:30 am.
Today
Sunday Doodle and Booktalk
Today's Sunday school lesson was in the 2nd chapter of Genesis, about the creation of the first woman. We touched on marriage and what it should be.
i was reminded
i was reminded
SOS: A Little Help Please
In the 3rd grade, i had a teacher who must have been in her first year.
i will call her "Mrs. Mack."
She was charming.
i will call her "Mrs. Mack."
She was charming.
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