Alabama 2024
Left
We left the house at 10:00 a.m. on Thursday, October 17th. Since I-40 was closed from the destruction caused by Hurricane Helene in September we had to find a new route to take. We decided to take I-85 south to the bypass around Atlanta, I-285, hoping to miss Atlanta traffic...
Alabama 2024
Left
We left the house at 10:00 a.m. on Thursday, October 17th. Since I-40 was closed from the destruction caused by Hurricane Helene in September we had to find a new route to take. We decided to take I-85 south to the bypass around Atlanta, I-285, hoping to miss Atlanta traffic...
Celebrate
Yes, the Lord has done amazing things for us! And we are glad! Psalm 126:3 October 20, 2024
Accomplishment
Jesus replied, “You must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. A second is equally...
Work
May the favor of the Lord our God rest on us; establish the work of our hands for us - yes, establish the work of our hands. Psalm 90:17 October 11, 2024
Seasons
Give thanks in everything; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus. 1 Thessalonians 5:18 October 12, 2024
There is...
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Over The Edge vol1 Digital Art Overlay Pack by Foxeysquirrel
word art: Typewrite Poetry no 1 by A Whimsical Adventure
Twenty-five years, hand in hand,
Through valleys deep and mountains grand.
In foreign lands, our hearts took flight,
Amidst the storms, we found the light.
Two fabulous sons, our joy, our pride,
In laughter and love, we always confide.
Through ups and downs, we’ve grown so strong,
Together we...
On a quest through the woods, so green,
For tiny houses, barely seen.
Did I spot one? Well, maybe so!
But those who watched had looks that show.
Gnomes, it seems, hide oh so well,
With secrets kept where shadows dwell.
Or am I simply lost and dense,
In this grand game of...
In quiet arms of morning’s light,
Where silence holds the world just right,
An inward breath, a gentle grace,
Awakens peace in time and space.
Embrace the calm that softly waits,
Beyond the pull of restless states,
A stillness born of letting be—
The soul’s own path to feeling free.
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