
Saturday, September 23, 2006
Baby Fever

The Library


Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Front porch sittin'
Papa's visit
Sisters
Monday, September 18, 2006
Yummm...



Hiking in the "mountains"


"Go, Liberty!"


Thursday, September 14, 2006
Rain, rain go away
Monday, September 11, 2006
Ode to the park...

Thursday, September 07, 2006
Amazement Square

Wednesday, September 06, 2006
Let Salvation Flow
We visited a church on Sunday, and sang a song with the words, " Let salvation flow as your people pray..." As I sang I began to realize that I was so very hungry for salvation. I want to see salvation flow. I want to be part of witnessing the unspeakable mirical of eternity changing and a person's heart being fully surrendured to Jesus. I want to see a broken soul understand that he is alive, loved and made for a greater purpose. I want to be part of heaven's rejoicing when another one of God's beloved children chooses Him. I have missed this. I get so caught up in church ministry that I find myself surrounded by nothing but believers. This is great for fellowship, but now I see that I am starved for the newness of life that comes with salvation. Oh, to be part of that glorious event. It is but a taste of Heaven on earth. Dear Jesus, may my hunger for overflow.
Bedtime


The Piano
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Shelby's Stats
Family Times in Roanoke
Friday, September 01, 2006
New Beginnings

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