The lovely Mother was looking at a book of cute little stuffed critters. Fun fun!
For what? Why should we be thankful? What could pull us out of our self-focused sad little worlds, and look to God?
"Come here," the pages whispered, "and let me tell you the best-kept secret, the one you usually forget, or ignore, or think too stupendous to believe."
He is good.
Really and fully good.
The laughter at the back of the world.
Clean sheets - ah. Nice.
May your weekend be full of seeing, of noticing the little things God gives.
(If you haven't noticed, I have been trying to take more pictures and blog with them. At the moment I'm borrowing a brother's camera. I know basically nothing about photography, but I want to get my feet good and wet first before I take a class. Thanks for being patient through these rather rambly picture posts. :-) Hopefully I will also get into a more consistent blogging habit, and post more meaty stuff as well.)