It was close to bed time.  I was in my room and H was just outside my room in the hall bath getting ready for bed.  "It's hard to believe his hands held this," I heard her say.  Her dad's guitar pic sits on top of the cotton balls she uses with her toner. 

Many have been the moments where her heart of grief exits from her mouth and it often stops me in my tracks.  "I know exactly what you mean, honey,"  I said from my room.  

I went to the sweetest baptism Sunday. 
The pastor said our greatest treasure is to be connected to Christ. 

Amen

Breath in our lungs this side of heaven today.

Connected to Jesus.

We are blessed and the richest.

Where there is unbelief, Lord...

help us believe. 

The people asked, 
the LORD brought,
He satisfied,
He opened rocks that water 
came to dry places 
like a river. 

Summary of
Psalm 105:40-41