The Lord’s ways are better than mine
Hey Ho! I have a few minutes between meetings tonight. So I thought I would answer Cee’s great questions at this juncture. To read more “Share Your World” posts go to http://www.ceephotography.com/2013/09/02/share-your-world-2013-week-30/ .
I think today I would be a peach. I just finished canning fresh peaches and making batches and batches of peach jelly.
I would love to be an eyewitness to the resurrection of Christ. My second choice would be to see the chariots of fire whisking Elijah from the Earth.
Who thought of tapioca pudding?
I love the question. It’s so colorful 🙂 If I were a crayon just now I think I would be taupe, which is sort of a greeny grey brown. I am just coming off of a very busy season of ministry and I am sort of ready to hide myself away. Being taupe would make that a lot easier.
The puppies are three weeks old today! Eyes opened last week and they are beginning to wander just a little bit,
This morning I met with a lady who bought one and the other is going to my sister in Hollanhd. So I have one of the little fellas left.
If you or anyone you know in the New England area is interested in a male Maltese pup drop me a line here at WordPress. Cost is $690.00 pet price.
I was doing my bills the other night and had just finished up with the portion that I needed to pay. Since this was the batch I don’t do electronically I had tucked them safely into their envelopes, affixed stamps and return addresses to the outside and headed them off to the mailbox. The curtains were drawn for the night (it being well into the evening); So I thought to myself “I will just put them out in the morning.” Then I promptly threw them into the wood stove. You heard me correctly into the wood stove.
The worst part of it is the next morning when I got up and began looking for the bills I could not find them anywhere.
I kept telling my loved ones, “I put them right here on top of the wood stove.”
That’s when my daughter (bless her heart) decided to look in the wood stove. I was chuckling at the insanity of the idea until…
I guess I can be happy it’s not burning season.
I think I may be getting just a little too busy. What do you think?
This is what happens when little white dogs meet with a little wet snow!
Nothing a half hour with a blow dryer and a dog brush won’t fix!