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

After the fire… 8 years ago… Only the Lord knows the gamut of mixed emotions I’m feeling as I saw this picture today.

When sunshine disappears into the night We sometimes long for morning to come. In the hours of waiting, we can rest in Him- Our living Light

Seven years ago on October 6, about 7:00 pm, the parsonage caught on fire while we were home. We did not have renter’s insurance…

Grace to mourn the absence Of past gifts from His hand; Grace to grow strong in the Lord With faith and courage to stand. -jlw