Whoever does not honour the Son does not honor the Father who sent him. Truly, truly, I say to you, whoever hears my word and believes him who sent me has eternal life. He does not come into judgement, but has passed from death to life.
We must honor Him and live as He wants us to live. simple.
I have discovered that it is about 3pm in the afternoon, or just before that I feel the hunger of some quiet with the Word. A time to read, learn, reflect on the day and live on from there.
Fresh baked, soft, chocolate chip cookies, chocolate still warm and a refreshing cup of coffee, on my butt in the moulded leather office chair.
~the duck is still calling...
kids are gathered around their Papa at the table, discussing projects, desires of their heart ~ today they have been free to really be kids. Too much wind and drifting to make the treck to school.
Digging in the massive snow drifts... the 18 year old leading...
Dad's helper went on the road trip to pick up the new freezer, to hold the cow that broke it's leg in Norton just in the last weak and a little... checked on Grampie too, then home to unpack the boxes... it will be nice come garden harvest to have the extra freezing space (:
It's time to get the seed in, starting the little plants right at home, the first time in years...
We'll keep them in the loft over the garage, nice & warm, at the south facing window... maybe a light for them tomorrow, Virginia advised to look at Canadian Tire. She used to start her plants in the hennery, hardly sun coming in, but the lights sustained them, that & some heat... Keith's, it seemed just perfect, so many years ago. I must visit this spring, take in as much advice from the seniors as they can still give, he in his 90's and her in her 80's, with that heart that kept itself going all these years.
Grace
Fear is Fraud because God is there no matter where we are~
... and it's time for chores... thankful for this "last?" snow day!
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