Friday, September 12, 2014

Cattle and Pasture

I apologize for the scratch on my lens. I'm too poor to fix it. Some day I'll have a professional camera...sigh.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

My Refuge, my Fortress, my God

Psalms 91:1-7
   He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust. Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence. He shall cover thee with his feathers, and under his wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler. Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night; nor for the arrow that flieth by day; Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday. A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee.

Saturday, September 6, 2014

Ten things

   A while back I did a "Ten Things about me" post. When looking at my stats I found that that post got a lot more views than my usual posts. So, how about I do another one? I'll try not to repeat myself.
   One: I once climbed a giant fur tree to the very top. I was so high that I couldn't see the ground when I looked down. When the wind blew the tree swayed and I clung to the tree for fear of falling. When I looked out I could see houses miles off that I hadn't known were there. It was an amazing feeling.
   Two: I don't like eggs. They're wet and slimy. I don't like them raw, scrambled, fried or boiled. I'll tolerate them and I'll eat them...but I don't like them.
   Three: I daydream. A lot. Sometimes I can completely transfer myself into another world.
   Four: I love to bake. But I don't like making pie crust. For some reason pie crust annoys me.
   Five: I love Fall. I love Winter. I love Spring. I love Summer. I don't have a favorite season.
   Six: I want to publish a book someday. Really bad.
   Seven: I knit and crochet because I love the feel of yarn.
   Eight: I hide my 'bad' feelings from myself. Sometimes my actions confuse me because of this.
   Nine: I keep in contact with my friends mostly by letter. I love letters! I love the feel of them, the look of them, the smell of them. I also love the smell of the Post Office.
   Ten: I can't stand dirty floors. They're horrible!
   Well... that's me. Bonjour!