Monday, November 30, 2009

perfume


Mary, friend of Jesus anointed Him with expensive perfume to show her love for him,
even so should we show our love for our Saviour.
"Because," said Norah, "the perfume of His love flows over us."

Fragrant gifts of thankfulness, obedience, humility, gentleness, diligence.
How often isn't it the stench of discontent, disobedience, pride, arrogance, laziness?
We try to mask it with pleasant scents forgetting that the real perfume comes from a faithful heart.

different music


The selling of an old piano with a familiar sound reminds us of different places, different people.

Kind of... all that was left of another place.

Now there is different music, a better piano, violins and guitar
and constant vocals...

..but I still feel sad about selling it.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

rain

When we focus on the rain
vision becomes blurred
and subjects indistinguishable.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

holly berries

The wonderful words that drop from the mouths of babes....
How is it that we who are to guide these little ones
are humbled by their understanding.

You know mom,
when we get to heaven
we can just step out our door
and ask God anything that we want to know!

You know what's really great mom?
We can do that NOW
ask Him anything we want
and talk to Him
whenever we need to...

and later...

That is Really Beautiful mom
but it is nothing
like what we are going to see
when we are with God!

Norah




Gather ye rosebuds while ye may...
Old Time is still a-flying
and this same rose that blooms today
tomorrow may be dying.



Robert Herrick,
17th century

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Sunday sunshine





The weather,
still unseasonably warm,
entices us outdoors,
without our
jackets
and with
sleeves shoved up.



sunday afternoon walk