Tuesday, April 16, 2013

April 15, 2013

Tonight after dinner I collapsed on the sofa . . . I took a little snooze all snuggled with little Beckett, she took a little snooze too!

By the way, dinner was so yummy . . . Katelyn made it:

Yummy Goodness in a bowl! Sausage, Green beans, Sweet potato, onions and peas. So delicious! The boys thought so too!

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Facebook didn't let me down tonight . . .
Found these:

Guess he wanted to see WHO wasn't paying attention!

Hey Mom, Check out THIS RV!

Katelyn took this photo last week . . .
the trees are now budding.

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Today has been one of tragedy . . . my boys asked me, "WHY would someone do something so horrible?" The only words that come to me are: Hate, Despair, Sin. Once again the song by Casting Crowns comes to mind . . . 

(click on above)

I was sure by now 
God You would have reached down 
And wiped our tears away 
Stepped in and saved the day 
But once again, I say "Amen", and it's still raining 

But as the thunder rolls 
I barely hear Your whisper through the rain 
"I'm with you" 
And as Your mercy falls 
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives 
And takes away 

I'll praise You in this storm 
And I will lift my hands 
For You are who You are 
No matter where I am 
Every tear I've cried 
You hold in Your hand 
You never left my side 
And though my heart is torn 
I will praise You in this storm 

I remember when 
I stumbled in the wind 
You heard my cry 
You raised me up again 
My strength is almost gone 
How can I carry on 
If I can't find You 

As the thunder rolls 
I barely hear You whisper through the rain 
"I'm with you" 
And as Your mercy falls 
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives 
And takes away 

I'll praise You in this storm 
And I will lift my hands 
For You are who You are 
No matter where I am 
Every tear I've cried 
You hold in Your hand 
You never left my side 
And though my heart is torn 
I will praise You in this storm 

I lift my eyes unto the hills 
Where does my help come from? 
My help comes from the Lord 
The Maker of Heaven and Earth 
I lift my eyes unto the hills 
Where does my help come from? 
My help comes from the Lord 
The Maker of Heaven and Earth 

I'll praise You in this storm 
And I will lift my hands 
For You are who You are 
No matter where I am 
Every tear I've cried 
You hold in Your hand 
You never left my side 
And though my heart is torn 
I will praise You in this storm 
And though my heart is torn 
I will praise You in this storm











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