Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Making the move...
Monday, September 20, 2010
What Has Been Working for Us, part 1
One Thousand Gifts.....

Thursday, September 02, 2010
Makes you stop and think about the choices you are making...
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
One Thousand Gifts.....

Monday, August 23, 2010
A moment to read.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Another school year begins..

This was the place where Jesus Himself stood and where He wants us to stand, not with self-constituted strength, but with a hand ever leaning upon His, and a trust that dare not take one step alone. It teaches us trust. -Streams 8/15
So my prayer tonight is that each day this year I will choose to obey Him.
Immediately, cheerfully, willingly, thoroughly, and completely.
And perhaps as you look at your day, your week, your year ...... what has He asked of you?
Can you can approach it with the same prayer?
It is humbling for sure, but full on dependency and intimacy with Him is not to be missed. And the greatest joy, peace and pleasure comes from *knowing* we are doing *exactly* what He has asked of us.
An added blessing of course, is unity with each other, lives lived side by side in obedience.
No matter what the call.
But this is what I commanded them saying:
Obey my voice,
and I will be your God, and you will be My people;
and you will walk in all the ways which I commanded you,
that it may be well with you.
Jeremiah 7:23
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Better than a Hallelujah
In a mothers tears in the dead of night
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
God loves a drunkards cry,
The soldiers plea not to let him die
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
The woman holding on for life,
The dying man giving up the fight
Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes
The tears of shame for what's been done,
The silence when the words won't come
Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Better than a church bell ringing,
Better than a choir singing out, singing out.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Gearing up for Camp...
sheets
pillows
blankets
towels
sunscreen
bug spray
rugs
church bag
medicine(s)
camera
trash bags
stain spray
clothes
church clothes
jeans/tennis shoes
laundry soap/fabric softener
1’s for the chuckwagon




