"Lo, Children Are An Heritage of the LORD: and the Fruit of the Womb is His Reward" - Psalm 127:3
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
Yesterday we got a great box of goodies from my sister and brother-in-law.
There was this awesome steamer pot (not sure what they're really called, but they have a strainer container within the outer pot, and also a shallow strainer on top). They sent some cajun seasoning too, and it made me want to run to the store for shrimp! But that will have to wait until Friday when we go out of town for my nephew's college graduation. No way I'm paying for shrimp at our local highly overpriced store. I've never had one of these pots and I know I'm going to use it all the time. I bet our fresh veggies we get from our co-op baskets will be wonderful steamed :)
They also sent us a bunch of coffee goodies - espresso beans, and
several different Starbucks/Dunkin Donuts coffee beans, and a nice
canister from Starbucks. They switched over to a Keurig machine and we
got the coffee they had left. A big THANKS S & J!!!
I'm a born again believer in my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ the Son of God. I am a very happily married wife and a homeschooling mom of five of the greatest kids in the world. We live in a little mountain town in Wyoming, which we love. I enjoy reading and studying God's Word, homeschooling my treasures from Heaven, sewing and doing all sorts of crafts.
Shelter~"That which covers or defends from injury or annoyance. The state of being covered and protected; protection; security. He that defends or guards from danger. To cover from violence, injury, annoyance or attack. To defend; to protect from danger; to secure or render safe; to harbor."
"The Bible calls debt a curse and children a blessing; but in our culture, we apply for a curse and reject blessings. Something is wrong with this picture." Doug Phillips
Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward. Psalm 127:3
Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow... For babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow... So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep... I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep!!
You may have tangible wealth untold: Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold. Richer than I you can never be - I had a Mother who read to me. ~ Stricklan Gillilan