All in a day… I remember my father’s death. I rejoice in the birth of grandchildren. I remain aware and prayerful for my adult children. All these moments…what do I do with all these cares?

Meditating on truth about my God grounds my emotions stirred by the cycles of life… - the holding close while letting go - the joy of presence with the grief of parting - the certainty with the unknown - the helpful hands-on times with the helpless out-of-reach times - the comforts of home with the hardness of a journey - the answers to prayer with the impossible requests - the desire to bless with the limitations of time and resources - the surety of God’s call wi

Though I see the sun shining where I am- The rumbles of dark clouds hurt my ears- Voices of those in the path of the storm Questioning, crying “Why?” with hot tears. The cardiac pressure rises, yet again; How can I diffuse this tormenting pain - Metastasized across countless hearts- Trust shattered by sin and its shame?

After the days of Bright white snow, The Master Artist Had an art show! “Mom, Come and see The sunset tonight!”