September 13th: "A Gift Scented, Scrawled, Started"

#736  Scented:  Fresh Coffee

#737  Scrawled:  Lucy's Eucharisteo

#738  Started:  A new project

September 12th: "Three Gifts In His Word"

I so appreciate my church.  A refuge, a retreat, a restful place.  I hope everyone has a place to sit in silence for a good long while.

#733  Habakkuk 2:20

"But the Lord is in His holy temple: 

let all the earth keep silence before Him."

#734  I Samuel 3:9

"Speak, Lord, for your servant is listening."

#735  Mark 6:31

"Come with me by yourselves to a quiet place and get some rest."

September 11th: "Three Hard Eucharisteao"

Today, our nation looked back eleven years to a Tuesday in September...a day that brought all of us together to grieve and mourn.  How far away it seems today---none of my children were around then. Perhaps the memory of that day has faded for some, but for others, it's as if it were yesterday.  There are still so many questions---so many hard realities.   But in all things, give thanks.

#730  Remembering

#731  Knowing how far we ALL are from where God wants us to be

#732  Turning worry into hope....the darker it seems, the brighter the light.

September 10th: "Three Gifts Moving"

#727  A morning ride

#728  A boy digging

#729  Two girls dancing

September 9th: "Three Gifts Framed"

#724  My rose from Lucy, framed by the bridge

#725  Photography in the hospital

#726  Perspective

September 8th: "A Gift Made, Masked, Marveled"

#721  Made:  A little boy's Saturday

#722  Masked:  Model airplane pilot

#723  Marveled:  One man's trash is a another little man's dream find

September 7th: "Three Gifts Given"

#718  A flower from Lucy

#719  Hard boiled eggs from preschool

#720  The hope of birthday gifts