My Sundays … they have changed
Sunday morning… the face of my Sunday’s have changed. The rush to get up, get lunch prepared so that it could be on the table a few minutes after we … Continue reading My Sundays … they have changed
Tag: church
*Sunday Meeting Time
“Sunday Meeting time back home where I was born, what a happy time every Sunday morn, I remember well, the songs we used to sing, how we made the rafters … Continue reading *Sunday Meeting Time
On Laying my Isaac down
You’re talking to a girl here who is running on fumes of strong coffee and snatched naps going on night number three, so ramble? I might! If you don’t know … Continue reading On Laying my Isaac down
You want me to Do WHAT?
Have Thine own way Lord, Have Thine own way, (Do you really mean that?) Thou art the potter I am the clay (are you calling me dirt?) Mold me and … Continue reading You want me to Do WHAT?
