Moriah Joy and Melody Rose

I'm not sure why, but these pictures turn grainy when they get to my blog.

Autumn's Gold

Piles of Kids, Piles of Leaves

Piles of kids,
Piles of leaves,
Piles of laughter under the trees.

Laughter and children
and leaves make three.
Autumn is fun as you plainly see.

Contentment in Solitude

He Remembereth

"For He knoweth our frame; he remembereth that we are dust." Psalm 103:14

I'm so glad for a God who responds with plenteous mercy when the "dust" of life builds up. He knows, he remembers and takes into account our fraility and responds with mercy that is everlasting. How awesome is that!

A Boy's Playground

Rocks, sticks, water, and blue sky above are the things that make up a boy's heaven on earth. A boy loves to discover interesting fossils, rocks with cool looking colors and shapes. Sticks thrown into the water become boats on an imaginary journey. Boys love to climb the cliffs and conquer and claim their land. Thank God for the things and the joys that make up little boys.

O to be a child again

O to be a child again without a trouble or care.
The happy grins, the whispered word, laughter in the air.

The sparkling eyes, the skipping feet, giggles that are shared.
These are blessings that are given from the One above who cares.

The One who is our Maker said, "come as a little child."
This lesson we must learn even when the days are wild.

Enjoy the day, enjoy each moment, trusting each day to God.
Knowing that each day from Him was sent, we trust..as we walk this sod.