The sounds of the fast-approaching crowd grew louder. They told me that He will be coming my way.
Here He comes.
Here’s my chance.
It’s now or never.
There are some entries that I write for my eyes only, but I pray that releasing this post will bring about a learning opportunity for those that need it.
So…(*deep breath)…here goes.
Not too long ago, I had a strange feeling that there was someone lurking in my shadow. At first, I thought it was sheer paranoia on my part.
It clearly was not.
I was excited. A famous storyteller was coming to town. Everyone was talking about this man.
He told some pretty amazing stories.
We are enjoying the sights and scenes near our home. Over the past year, we have discovered so many hidden trails and wonders!
And how delightful it has been to explore the rolling hills of Addington Highlands, also known as Nature’s Heartland. The scene was ablaze with colour this Fall! (Me thinkst Q wore out the brake pads on our vehicle from pulling over so many times so we can scurry about with our camera.)
Here are a few images from our excursion where we experienced steep climbs and drops, and everything from blazing sunshine and blue skies to mist and showers.
A lovely Thanksgiving Weekend indeed! Thank You God for showing us Your glorious splendour through each season in our beautiful Canada!
It was a dark, troubling time for a conquered nation that suffered the cruelty of slavery, oppression and mercilessness in a foreign land.
A population boom among the Hebrew slaves drove a remorseless ruler, Pharaoh, to decree that all newborn boys were to be thrown into the river. To have a male child was utterly unacceptable and fraught with risk; to say the least.
This weekend, we went to pay our respects to a 40-year-old gentleman; our friend’s uncle.
He had gone home for lunch and a quick siesta, as was his routine before heading back to work.
Sadly, he never woke up from his nap.