Imagine who I want my kids to become.
Be that person.
There may not be words to adequately describe how blessed my life has been, in spite of myself. I hope these memoirs in some way reflect God's unsurpassed love and faithfulness.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Updation and a prayer request
By December 15, this will be the blog of a woman who has undergone (and lived through) two admin walk-throughs and the wife of a graduating fireman.
Between now and then, prayers are appreciated.
Chris has some muy importante finals this week and next - the kind of finals that permit or deny future paychecks depending on performance. I have a great big ball of nerves for a husband.
I know we serve a great big God. Please pray.
The kids are six and seven now. Six and seven and a half.
I wish I had the kind of time and commitment that many of my long lost mommy friends have with regard to kid photos and details. I don't and haven't had for quite some time now.
If you have known me for any length of time, you would concur that the condition of my house is like nothing you've ever seen. I think there's an empty milk carton on the kitchen counter that has been there for DAYS. Just sitting there...
Instead of picking it up and throwing it away, it sits as I type and that is pretty much how I roll these days...
It's a condition I call necessity. :)
So if you happen to be reading this blog, please consider yourself hugged. I miss you dearly. And if it helps (to forgive the level of neglect that has been dealt you as my friend) pretend I live in Siberia... It almost sounds right... :)
Between now and then, prayers are appreciated.
Chris has some muy importante finals this week and next - the kind of finals that permit or deny future paychecks depending on performance. I have a great big ball of nerves for a husband.
I know we serve a great big God. Please pray.
The kids are six and seven now. Six and seven and a half.
I wish I had the kind of time and commitment that many of my long lost mommy friends have with regard to kid photos and details. I don't and haven't had for quite some time now.
If you have known me for any length of time, you would concur that the condition of my house is like nothing you've ever seen. I think there's an empty milk carton on the kitchen counter that has been there for DAYS. Just sitting there...
Instead of picking it up and throwing it away, it sits as I type and that is pretty much how I roll these days...
It's a condition I call necessity. :)
So if you happen to be reading this blog, please consider yourself hugged. I miss you dearly. And if it helps (to forgive the level of neglect that has been dealt you as my friend) pretend I live in Siberia... It almost sounds right... :)
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