sunset

We sleep, but the loom of life never stops and the pattern which was weaving when the sun went down is weaving when it comes up to-morrow.

peeps!

I have taken a lot of photos of baby chicks but there so cute I can't help it!

Baby chickens!

 

This week

This was on mother's day!

I am so blessed to have such a wonderful mother!

Mom and Dad’s 30th anniversary!

These are some random pictures I took over the weekend.

the last light

The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit.

Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be men of courage; be strong.