A Bathroom for Valentine's Day

Thank you Samaritan’s Purse angels for our new bathroom!

For my valentine…

Remember when we got married over twenty-three years ago, under a cloudless summer sky…Pastor Mike read from Philippians 4:19. “And my God will meet all your needs according to the riches of His glory in Christ Jesus.” We were encouraged that we wouldn’t be a couple of starving artists getting married a month after my college graduation. Only God knew how much this verse would mean to us after having five kids. No matter how tight our budget, He always provided enough—even if we hoped for more than enough. And we had each other no matter how hard life could get. We could always laugh through it all.

And now we’ve experienced His riches in blessing…from having everything torn away by the flood to having a brand new kitchen and bathroom…more than we could have imagined. We did nothing to deserve this blessing, just loved God. We could never love Him as much as He loves us. These are only “things” but how much more do we appreciate these things after not having them for over a year!

The best part is that standing in our kitchen or bathroom we can feel Christ’s love poured out through the willing hands of the Samaritan’s Purse volunteers. They worked so hard to give us this gift. They are the riches of His glory! God has kept His promise as He always does. We have to celebrate—we got a bathroom for Valentine’s Day!

Comments

Bruce Deniger said…

Good post,in fact a different kind of post i have read so far.The tile itself is kind of a unique one.

February 24, 2018 at 1:42 AM

Book Review: A Soul as Cold as Frost by Jennifer Kropf

From the first page, I knew this was going to be something special. And it was even better than I expected. I’m not one to usually read fantasy novels, but the poetic descriptions of this magical world author Jennifer Kropf created sparkled. Her characters had depth and personality that had me rooting for them and enjoying getting to know them as the story progressed. Helen is transported into this winter land parallel to her home where she encounters all sorts of different creatures somewhat like human, but not. Her mission becomes a journey with her patrolman to save the Truth. It had a touch of The Lion, The Witch, & The Wardrobe aura, but such a unique story with its own charm and suspense. This book is one I won’t forget and will add to my list of favorites. I am looking forward to reading her sequel. Amazon / A Soul as Cold as Frost

OUT OF THE BLUE (Spring Fling Kidlit Contest)

Robin sang, “No. Not flying from my nest. Ever.” The ground was too far, and the sky, too wide. She wished she could climb back into her blue shell and forget about flying. Chickadee chuckled. “Come play air-tag!” Robin sang, “No.” Benny Bee buzzed by, somersaulting, ruffling Robin’s downy feathers. “Bet ya can’t do that!” “Show off!” Bee twirled again… Bang! Into a branch. “Buzzzz! Bzz! Bzz! Help!” A black and yellow dot spiraled out of the blue sky, past Robin’s nest. Without thinking, Robin dove and darted, flapped and floated. With Bee on her back, she landed on a cherry blossom carpet. Bee buzzed a soft “Thank you.” Robin waved her wing. “No problem.” Chickadee chirped, “Now are you ready for air-tag?” Robin sang, “Yes.” She tossed her shell to the ground. It was her time to fly.

Keyra, Queen Yorkie

Painting by Francy Judge Keyra Judge passed away on February 7, 2022, in her home in Long Beach, New York. Born on September 9, 2009, she was over 12 in dog years and lovingly nicknamed, Pain-in-the-butt. She was the beloved daughter to her human parents, Gene and Francy; the adored sister of human siblings: Jordan, Aaron, Elijah and Stephen. She was tolerated by her human brother, Andrew who never truly forgave her for stealing his sandwich. She will also be missed by her doggy friends, Toby and Rosie. Keyra was a Yorkie, large for her breed, but still small. And as some intelligent dog owner once said, “small dog, big personality.” Keyra attended the Academy of Barking, but she quit to pursue her dream of becoming a guard dog. Because of her Napoleon complex, she often tried to prove her toughness, barking in circles around a neighbor pit bull. Her secret weakness was car rides. She got car sick. Every time. She looked embarrassed throwing up into a b...

Francy's New Morning

Search This Blog