This is my favorite song:
Here are the words:
My Shepherd will supply my need:
Jehovah is His Name;
In pastures fresh He makes me feed,
Beside the living stream.
He brings my wandering spirit back
When I forsake His ways,
And leads me, for His mercy's sake,
In paths of truth and grace.
When I walk through the shades of death,
Thy presence is my stay;
A word of Thy supporting breath
Drives all my fear away.
Thy hand, in sight of all my foes,
Doth still my table spread;
My cup with blessings overflows,
Thine oil anoints my head.
The sure provisions of my God
Attend me all my days;
O may Thy house be my abode,
And all my work be praise!
There would I find a settled rest,
While others go and come;
No more a stranger, nor a guest,
But like a child at home.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Snowy Saturday Morning
Saturday mornings are always great. Snowy morning are always great. But a Saturday morning that's also snowy? Well, that's something different, isn't? That's something extra special.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Moments
Here are some random moments from the last little while:
I woke up one morning to find Libby had gotten breakfast ready for each of us. Carrots and mozzarella cheese.
I came down just in time to see her trying to cut the end off the carrots with this huge, totally dull knife.
Libby fell asleep in a laundry basket on a chair.
Every now and then we get snow. It doesn't stick around for long, but that's okay, because my kids are the kind of kids not to waste a moment. They are always out playing in it as soon as possible.
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Working Hard
Ethan's been gone a lot, looking for work. Here's Hudson pretending to be like daddy:
Ethan's been interviewing with a company. I'll post more about that later, when things become official. Right now, I am working on packing up the house - a truly annoying job. It seems to me that people tend to fall into one of two categories: those who like packing and hate unpacking, or those who hate packing but like unpacking. I'm an unpacker. I love that and look forward to being able to do that some day.
We're not 100 percent sure how things will turn out, but for now, we are preparing for a move, and hoping Ethan can come home soon. We all miss him like crazy.
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