An anchor for the soul

An anchor for the soul

Hubby and I planted our garden this past Saturday.   It was a bright sunny morning as hubby tilled up the ground, and as together, we laid down the black weed-block fabric.  Hubby cut small holes for each one…
Forget me not!

Forget me not!

Last night hubby and I went to a Michael W. Smith concert.   It was epic!   The first half of the concert was oldies from his younger days  …  “Go West Young Man,”  “Secret Ambition,”  etc. …    The second…
Thank you God for colors!

Thank you God for colors!

I woke up this morning, and came through the house to the kitchen to fix breakfast. Outside my windows the whole world was an intense, vibrant green! A green so intense it almost made my eyes hurt. The…