"Lo, Children Are An Heritage of the LORD: and the Fruit of the Womb is His Reward" - Psalm 127:3
Thursday, April 24, 2014
Dr. T and Stormy Weather
The five year old cracked me up the other day. He came up to me with this string looped over his ears and put his fist on my chest and told me he was listening to my heart :)
We've had some stormy weather this week. Had a bit of snow last night. Tuesday was especially windy and nasty.
Unfortunately, my husband was determined for us to have grilled steak that night. We had bought it for Easter, but then he wasn't feeling well that evening, and on Monday we ended up staying at the park too late. I'll give him credit. He finally got it lit (he had to move it out of the wind because the whole grill was blown over) and then he grilled some amazing steaks for us :)
Wednesday was just as bad, and much more windy all day. Beautiful Spring weather - ha.
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