These cool mornings on my front porch have become the breath of my days.
Coffee, my Bible, and journals await and I can hardly wait to settle into that white rocking chair for a quiet appointment with my Father.
He has given me the desire to write in ways that I haven't in years.
It has been energizing and healing to let my pen go where it wills and see what comes of it.
My journal is filling and I realize that, though many entries are just for me and my children, there are some that I want to share.
Not for attention, but to bring glory to Him.
If you would like to celebrate the beauty that is life, join me at musingsofaporchdweller.blogspot.com.
I have also created a link at the top of this home page. I feel so techy today :)
Coffee, my Bible, and journals await and I can hardly wait to settle into that white rocking chair for a quiet appointment with my Father.
He has given me the desire to write in ways that I haven't in years.
It has been energizing and healing to let my pen go where it wills and see what comes of it.
My journal is filling and I realize that, though many entries are just for me and my children, there are some that I want to share.
Not for attention, but to bring glory to Him.
If you would like to celebrate the beauty that is life, join me at musingsofaporchdweller.blogspot.com.
I have also created a link at the top of this home page. I feel so techy today :)
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