multitudes on monday ~ march eighteenth

these are my gifts,

not that i want,

those i already have

given by the Giver of all

216.  Mr. Turkey on the side of the road

217.  lunch with a sister to get caught up and hear how God is working in and through us

218.  pastoral visits filled with White Shoulders

219.  first digging of the new Spring

220.  the smell and feel of dirt

221.  da baby at the beach in her chair

222.  celebrations of a godly life

223.  days working in the yard

224.  weeds or a glimpse of spring

225.  sharing a steak sandwhich on the road

226.  trees beginning to bloom

227.  Ephesians 4.25 lived out

228.  words that “shout” to a sister

229.  a boy soaring like an eagle

230.  love in a proud mama’s eyes

231.  knowing Philippians 4.13 is true

232.  dinner fresh from the farm

233.  grieving together as the family of God

234.  a sister checking in because I have been too quiet

235.  the boy spending his day with his three girls

236.  praying for little ones at the altar

237.  exuberant youth in church

238.  realizing as full as this ama’s heart can get, there is still more love to give

239.  sharing the chocolate kind of kisses last thing at night

240.  resurrection breaking into Lent