Sweet as Honey

“Lord, my heart is not proud; my eyes are not haughty. I do not get involved with things too great or too wondrous for me. Instead, I have calmed and quieted my soul like a weaned child with its mother; my soul is like a weaned child. Israel, put your hope in the Lord, bothContinue reading “Sweet as Honey”

Listen for His Whisper

A little while ago I was having a moment. But it ended quickly when the sweetest brownest eyes in my grandson said I have this for you Grama Peach…he walked up to me and I bent down so he could o so gently put this beautiful flower my hair. He was so tender to makeContinue reading “Listen for His Whisper”