Sunday, June 29, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
We Love Mimi Mark
Mimi Mark is someone with silver in his hair and gold in his heart.Mimi Mark is for loving and fixing things.Mimi Mark is just an antique little boy.Who needs Santa...I got Mimi Mark!
You listened to my childish talk,found time to take me for a walk. For memories both old and new, Mimi Mark I say, I love you!
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Little Girls
“What Is A Little Girl!”
She's a bundle of sweetness, brightness & fun
The beauty of springtime, the warmth of the sun
She's Innocence covered with mud, sand, & soot
She's Motherhood dragging a doll by the foot...
She's a composite picture of giggles & tears
Of tantrums, excitement, amusement & fears
A bundle of mischief and often a tease
A creature of moods not easy to please...
Who'll capture your heart with her pixie-like grin
Or chatter and beg till your patience wears thin
But obedient, naughty, mischievous or coy
She's Mom's little Darling & Dad's Pride & Joy.
Summers Here?
Three HOT mamas! Michele, Jen and Jean
Jean shares the finer points of lawn mowing with Rachel
Shane critiques Rachel's lawn mowing.........
Jack contemplates high gas prices...................
Hannah wishes she were bigger..................
Today we had lunch with our friends Jack and Shane at Shane's house. It was lots of fun. The food was outstanding!Saturday, June 21, 2008
How Great Thou Art!
O Lord my God, When I in awesome wonder,Consider all the worlds Thy Hands have made;I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,Thy power throughout the universe displayed.
When through the woods, and forest glades I wander,And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeurAnd see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing;Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing,He bled and died to take away my sin.
When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation,And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.Then I shall bow, in humble adoration,And then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art.Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
There are many things that stir my heart to adoration of the one true King, but none like music. Old Hymns to be exact. I love a good worship song, filled with longing and praise and adoration, but the deep well of emotion, feeling and theoligy of a Hymn is for me. Just reading the words stirs my soul to " look up" and feast on the amazing grace and life that has been given to each of the Kings children who trust in Him.
The verse that talks of God not sparing his Son, and sending him to die just melts my heart. It makes me want to come before my King pure and spotless, covered in the blood of Jesus. In joy I can, because on the cross Jesus bore my burden, bled and died and took all of sin on himself.
What other reaction can I have than for my soul to sing. My King is great.
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When through the woods, and forest glades I wander,And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.When I look down, from lofty mountain grandeurAnd see the brook, and feel the gentle breeze.
And when I think, that God, His Son not sparing;Sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in;That on the Cross, my burden gladly bearing,He bled and died to take away my sin.
When Christ shall come, with shout of acclamation,And take me home, what joy shall fill my heart.Then I shall bow, in humble adoration,And then proclaim: "My God, how great Thou art!"
Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art.Then sings my soul, My Saviour God, to Thee,How great Thou art, How great Thou art!
There are many things that stir my heart to adoration of the one true King, but none like music. Old Hymns to be exact. I love a good worship song, filled with longing and praise and adoration, but the deep well of emotion, feeling and theoligy of a Hymn is for me. Just reading the words stirs my soul to " look up" and feast on the amazing grace and life that has been given to each of the Kings children who trust in Him.
The verse that talks of God not sparing his Son, and sending him to die just melts my heart. It makes me want to come before my King pure and spotless, covered in the blood of Jesus. In joy I can, because on the cross Jesus bore my burden, bled and died and took all of sin on himself.
What other reaction can I have than for my soul to sing. My King is great.
for my other thoughts visit soccerwife.blogspot.com
Friday, June 20, 2008
Bounce It Up!!!!
Thursday, June 12, 2008
The First, Noel
The First, Noel
Yes that is her name
She was born today, oh what a day!
The waiting has ended
hip hip hooray
What else can we say
Its been a GOOD day
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