Parched and Oh, so Very Thirsty
My soul is mirroring my parched and weary garden.
My soul is mirroring my parched and weary garden.
I read a meme shared by a teacher on Facebook. If a child on the playground found a stick and was going around hitting other children, would you give all the other children sticks to defend themselves, or would you take away the one stick?
Last Sunday, instead of regular Sunday School, we had a potluck breakfast in the fellowship hall for all ages. I found myself sitting out of the way conversing with a friend who happened to ask me how I handled anxious thoughts.
I recently read a few lines from Ralph Waldo Emerson in which he defines the word “success.”
My chickens are hilarious! Nothing deters them from announcing to their backyard world their achievements, contentment, needs, and wants!
So, this happened. . .one of my resident squirrels accidentally got locked into my garden shed overnight.