December 2008
46 posts
i do have a special love for houses…i should make more..(my first: http://tinyurl.com/7p8trx)
i just painted a christmas tree on her face…a little holiday treat…
it’s just the beginning: http://faunettes.blogspot.com/ about the books we read…
i wish i had some red string….lots of red string…
on a cold and rainy monday morning, with a hot cup of apple cider tea to warm me…mmmm….
maybe i am not like most thirty year olds. i’m actually looking forward to seeing how much white/gray hair i do get…at least for now i do.
i just heard her say ‘dumb old bones’. when i asked her what was it, she referred to something that repeated in her book. huh…interesting.
my newest obession: http://www.colourlovers.com/lover/littlebighead
pomegranates is now http://ciderandfaun.blogspot.com, where ada likes to wonder..
other place to find me...
my littlebighead (my main site)
cider & faun (my new online journal)
littlebighead (my art blog)
flickr
twitter
facebook
and much much more….
“6 Now there is great gain in godliness with contentment, 7 for we brought...”
– 1 Timothy 6:6-8 (English Standard Version)
sweet darling...
on a beautiful bright december morning, taking her to school in the old volkswagen, radioless, with her singing a she & him song….’sweet darling, come hold me, just a little bit longer now….’
persimmons and pomegranates, playing go fish and war, play dancing and laughing…little treasures of being a mother…
just missing some things…but thankful for those things i still have…
friday brings a bright autumn morning, hoping to seep into my heart and it’s thoughts…
oh december…you come and change everything, and i am thankful for most of it. some other things, i do not know what to do with and so i wonder. i don’t like this unknowing. i don’t like the net taken away from the bottom so when the leaps and bounds come, what will happen if i fall?
be green this season: http://tinyurl.com/6z7xxo
it feels like it’s raining here but it’s not. i just feel the chill around my ankles, beneath my sweater and i think, finally the weather is belonging…
coming home from school on a beautiful first day of december, singing the beatle’s…
i know that i need some time in quiet to meditate, to read and to remember. His goodness is never failing, His promises always sure. His might is unchallengeable, His mercy and grace beyond comprehension. I need to immerse myself in it, to surround myself in it. to see life through his words, so that my heart will remain with Him always…
