Sunday, May 31, 2015


May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.
Romans 15:13 (NIV)

Breath of rest
Breath of peace

Early coffee morning
With my girl and my man
Dog warms my feet

Chapel service
Lights turned low
Voices raised
Faces raised
Joyful tears

This and that
need doing
they will be done

Without measure
Without limits
Without stress

Breath of rest
Breath of peace

Thank you, God,
For Sundays

Joining with Sunday Stillness, and Hear It On Sunday

Friday, May 29, 2015

God's Blue

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning. Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of all mankind. The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
John 1:1-5

It has been so very long ago, that I've forgotten the name of the special paper we had to buy for that class we had to take, that class called Color. I remember it was expensive back then, in my make-every-penny-count college days. I probably could have eaten for a couple of weeks on the amount that precious pack of paper cost. But I wouldn't have eaten steak.

And the blades for our knives had to be sharp, sharp enough to slice through the clay-coat layer without chipping it. One clean, hard, sweeping press at exactly ninety degrees. Some taped the paper to the glass before cutting, some held it with gloved fingers. Tongues touching teeth in concentration, eyes focused on the straightedge and the knife.

We changed color in that class, made optical illusions by placing one against a variety of others to fool our brains into seeing what wasn't there. We learned about hue and shade and shadow, how sunlight casts violet into the green of the grass, how to squinch the color out of an object in order to find its value.

I learned that no matter how expensive the paper, no matter if I bought the packet of 256 sheets, or the packet of 512 sheets, there weren't enough blues to satisfy my hunger for sky and water.

My family went camping last weekend and I drank in the blue of the sky and the blue of the river. I noticed how the green leaves framed the water and deepened its hue. God's blue. It is more than enough.

Sharing today with the 5-Minute Friday community

Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Yay, It's Spring!

See! The winter is past;
the rains are over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth;
the season of singing has come,

Song of Solomon 2:11-12 (NIV)

It is official. Spring has sprung in the North Country.

Every year I am awed by the wonder of new growth and spreading greenery.  My heart sings and I am glad. Warmer days, rustling leaves, freshly mowed grass and fields. I hear birds sing, children play outside, my daughter switches out her clothes in the closet.

Imagine if we, saved by grace, given hope for new life, are God's springtime buds and blossoms. Imagine we are his bulbs, planted before and enduring the winter, ready to bloom at the changing of the season.

Just thoughts. Just wanting to share these beautiful days. Thanking God for spring.

All photos were taken between April 29, 2015 and May 25, 2015 - Amazing month!

Linking with TellHisStory, and ThreeWordWednesday