This morning I had a plan. It was complicated. It would have been tiring. It would not have been fun! And it probably wouldn't have worked.
DH asked me to go with him to take pictures of him trying out his propulsion invention for his boat. This is a project he's worked on for weeks, giggling and laughing his way through. Now to test it in water!
But I had plans/ schemes...other must do things. And then I remembered.
After God, DH is my priority. God could handle the rest of it. So I went. Wow. It was fun. It was interesting and I took lots of photos. My favorite was his leap to try and keep dry. He didn't but it was spectacular!
And all that I needed to do at home came together...easily.
"Great is Thy faithfulness."
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Friday, September 28, 2007
Breathing lessons...
Having less and less breath creeps on you insidiously and almost without you knowing that it is a problem. I have for many months been in that state. Until my"nurse" daughter came, looked at the meds I had, gave CLEAR instructions on their use and demonstrated as well I was bumping along breathing more shallowly every day. A deep breath cause hacking spasms! In three days of faithful adherence to her instructions, throwing out the fear of overmedicating, I find myself able to breathe deeply, think clearly, function longer and without difficulty. Yes, I have to take meds to do this but now I know its okay! God be praised!
Friday, September 21, 2007
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Jo is coming!
She's my sunflower daughter. I haven't seen her for more than three years! I will be so glad to see her.
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
the happy home
This is a view of our home place from the fields where we used to plant pumpkins, corn, flowers to dry and squash for a baby food company. It also the place when DH has harvested venison for our winter meat.
Friday, September 14, 2007
Saturday, September 8, 2007
Waiting
I am waiting, still waiting to hear from the daughter that should be on the ground in NY right now. I know she has to clear customs and I know that takes time. But I am anxiously waiting, wanting to hear her voice, wanting to know she's all right. I know she has a 3 hour wait for the plane to Maine and probably will Email/google then while she waits, but wow, waiting is so hard.
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