I have some pictures I want to share. They are indirectly connected to the previous post- Path. These pictures are of Tennessee, not far from the path I wrote about. There’s more, but I’ll save them for another day.
Ok, here’s my 5 minutes worth… Path. It is a long, winding dirt path downhill from my great grandmother’s house to the dirt road below. It passes an old spring where the milk was kept to cool when my grandmother/mother was a child. Across the dirt road sits the old barn where the cattle used … Read more
Finally, in my weak attempt to describe what prayer is to me, I offer up these words: Prayer is a conversation. Here I am Lord. Speak that I may hear You and You only. Prayer is presenting my requests and petitions to Him. Here’s where I am Lord. Here’s what’s going on in my life … Read more