~ swallow feelings wholeor let them gowhen they thinkthey own youshow thatyou’ve been paid foryou knowyou ain’t been made forthemanyway ~
~ thin strandsof greyare all that’s left ofonce thick curvylocks of redthat fell smoothlyovershouldersand overturnedheartsnow warmedby the beautyshe holdswithin her own ~one shot wednesdaywrite, post, link up
now, this is one delay that i don’t mind. a delay in the starting time of school. ahhhhh. taxi shift begins in the light of day and we all spent a little more time snoozing. what delight. there are few cars on the road, and everything is hushed. and the cherry on top…the sunContinue reading “two hours delay”
also posting on chapter 15 is glynn young at faith fiction friends.fatha frank has posted on chapter 14 thumbing it in on his mobile. ~~~~~~~ every time i take up this book, i can’t help but think of the writer. i only visited his blog site a couple of times. so i was not familiar with hisContinue reading “mere chruchianity . chapter fifteen”
on tuesday, i read a post by bj moore at shrinking the camel, called you can’t compete with grace. it hit me like a brick wall, which is just what i needed actually. i was having a hard time letting go of something. and this “letting go” was driving me off the deep end. i knew iContinue reading “life lines”
i learned from my youngest daughter today that there really issuch a thing as horse feathers on a horse. on clydesdales, you can see the horse feathers very well.it is the long silky leg hair that flows over their hooves to the ground.
i am simpleslowly growing into words that come second handi put them on and dance ~
write on paperwrite on your jeansimagine thatpoetry jeansblack ink on faded bluewrite on the wallbeautiful versefor all to readwrite on your carwords to gonear and farhawrite on your handwrite on your shoeon top or on bottomit’s up to youit willmake you smilemake up your ownor copy onejust write onwriteon ~ for one shot wednesday, of course.
when i was small, i was taught how to thank people that haddone something good for me. if someone gave me a gift, i wastold to thank them. we said a prayer at the dinner table in the evening to bless the food, and when a child did not want to eat the liver or the lima beans we wereContinue reading “drink your milk”
i am a sinner.i could say that i can’t help myself.it is true that i can’t change the fact that i’m a sinner.yet, i know that i can choose to believe in Christ Jesus.but even in belief, i am still a sinner.and i wonder how belief makes a difference to a sinner like me.just as before i believed, i wantContinue reading “in sin, my life”
i am so computer savvy that i lost my blogs.anyway…here is a new one! ta daaaa! along with a new email address:nance.mdr at gmail dot com sorry for the inconvenience.