Friday, April 30, 2010
A Car Full of Poop
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
My OCD in FULL Swing
Monday, April 26, 2010
Ironing...
A new morning routine...
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Fish Video!
Monday, April 19, 2010
So far so good...
Friday, April 16, 2010
Potty Training = Gold Fish
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Capture life in Pixels
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
It's Hard Work... Being a Boy...
Beauty....
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Need vs. Want...
And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:19
Monday, April 12, 2010
The Toy Store
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
All we need are some flowers....
Monday, April 5, 2010
Easter at our house...
Sunday, April 4, 2010
It didn't end with Friday
Nothing’s sacred, the days are cheap
Truth is thin on the ground
Still our prophets are crucified
Nobody believes we’re stumbling
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming
Someone’s saying a prayer tonight
For hungry mouths to be filled
Someone kneels in the dark somewhere
And darkness is already crumbling
It’s Friday, but Sunday comes
Sunday – Hallelujah – it’s not so far, it’s not so far away
Sunday – Hallelujah – it’s not so far, it’s not so far away
Broken promises, weary hearts
But one promise remains:
Crucified, he will come again
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming
And now that Sunday has come, the peace has started to appear. The fear has started to dissipate and the anxiety no longer paralyzes me for hours, just minutes at a time now...
Needless to say, I found Him, on this weekend, the one where He suffered and died and conquered the grave, I found Him, well really, He found me. I know first hand what it means for Him to come to our rescue, for Him to never give us more than we can handle and I know first hand what it means when He says that He will never leave nor forsake us. I now know why those scriptures mean so much to me. I know why His word means so much to me.