Good morning, peeps. It's Friday. There's frost outside this morning. *FROST!* This week has been ridiculously chilly. I'm having mixed feelings about blogging lately. Mostly because I feel like all I've been doing is whine about being tired. Or overwhelmed. And because comments are lacking. And because I can't seem to think about anything to write about except Tejan. And because some of the thoughts I'm having are too private for the blog - or too repetitive. Or too unformed to turn into actual words you all could understand. So I'm struggling a bit. And yet, I'm committed to documenting the process I'm in. So I'll keep writing when the words come. And when they don't, like this morning, when I looked at that intimidating blinking cursor and my mind went blank and I started to break out in a cold sweat and began by talking about the weather... well, then, I'll just gracefully (or not so gracefully) back out of the room... tail between m...
Hey! Stop makin' me cry when I come here, would ya???
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God showed me something so cool as I was watching this:
Tejan is like a tree planted by the rivers of water, he'll bring forth his fruit in its season and his leaf also will not wither and whatever he does will prosper. (psalm 1:3)
And you are a part of sending that little, well-watered, strong, fruit-bearing tree back to Africa.
Well done sister. Well, done. :)
M~
Singing= great
ReplyDeleteThrowing the book at the camera= priceless....
my 6 year old thought that was sooooooo HI-LARIOUS~!