In the meantime, here is a short accounting of the long history of His goodness to me:
#'s 662-678
the beginnings of bird song
barren trees lining the street, across from
trees full of delicate pink blossoms
boys building forts
jazz for little piano players
leaf blowers
painting pots and plates
my girl memorizing songs
her writing a story.... with chapters
that she thinks work is play
two littles making lenten sacrifices
how they don't get discouraged when others don't understand
that my love can run and jump and play his game
that sometimes the veil lifts ever so little, and
I get to peek under it, and
I see a treasure meant for me, for us...
Spring is coming
there you are! (and here i am :) so glad to see your gratitudes this day. i am so thankful for this "short accounting of the long history of His goodness to [you]"
ReplyDeleteand i hope, hope, hope that you do "get the camera out and start snapping pictures."
i would so enjoy seeing what you see, as you see it :) and as you know, this Floridian knows nothing firsthand of the "something when new life starts blossoming up out of surrounding deadness that is simply breathtaking."
i envision each gift with smiles and joy and then i am overwhelmed with thanksgiving in this:
that sometimes the veil lifts ever so little, and
I get to peek under it, and
I see a treasure meant for me, for us...
Spring is coming
I love you, Dear One!
-tobitha-
as always, your gifts are a treasure...your unpacking exquisite and can i just say again that i am absolutely thrilled that this blogosphere (and Ann's blog:) and most a good God made us friends in it:-)
ReplyDeleteKara,
ReplyDeleteSimply stunning!! Love that your littles are so bold to experience sacrifice (can't imagine where they got that?!) Love the visions of new life. So glad He makes things new every morning and gave us new life! Continue to celebrate life, sister! Your practicing is showing through!
I didn’t come from Ann’s link – just came by today to read your words. And they were awesome – I don’t know if you meant the print to get really small like that – but it was perfect – artistic – and made me slow down and think. And today my favorite from your list was her writing a story.... with chapters that she thinks work is play – because for her it is – it’s a precious time – it makes a heart glad to see you capturing this time. {smile}
ReplyDeleteGod Bless and keep you and yours
May His face shine upon you…
and all of yours.
hello Dear One... hopped on Aunt Cindy's computer & wanted to stop by from NC vaca :}
ReplyDeleteMissing you & your Multitude Monday, but know you are forever counting, too
i love you!
tobitha