It has been a year since we bought this new house. We've had a steady stream of friends and family visit us.
I haven't even sent out address change cards yet.
It's on the list.
We've celebrated a year of holidays, bridal showers, new babies, reunions and plain old Fellowship.
I've mowed and raked and gathered the branches that our oaks have shed.
I spent today with the leaf blower. The south beds that make up a terraced rock garden needed to be freed.
There are ferns, bleeding heart, hosta and peonies thrusting through the tangle. I found some blue flowers that I can only describe as bluebells in full glory. There are a couple of tulips that don't belong, but I am letting them stay for now.
Spring gardening is so satisfying.
I've sorted, unpacked, discarded and pondered what fits in the new---different--- space.
Things that matter came into focus.
What a year.
God is good, and I think Jesus is coming soon.
Yes, LORD. Come Lord Jesus.
MARANATHA
I haven't even sent out address change cards yet.
It's on the list.
We've celebrated a year of holidays, bridal showers, new babies, reunions and plain old Fellowship.
I've mowed and raked and gathered the branches that our oaks have shed.
I spent today with the leaf blower. The south beds that make up a terraced rock garden needed to be freed.
There are ferns, bleeding heart, hosta and peonies thrusting through the tangle. I found some blue flowers that I can only describe as bluebells in full glory. There are a couple of tulips that don't belong, but I am letting them stay for now.
Spring gardening is so satisfying.
I've sorted, unpacked, discarded and pondered what fits in the new---different--- space.
Things that matter came into focus.
What a year.
God is good, and I think Jesus is coming soon.
Yes, LORD. Come Lord Jesus.
MARANATHA
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