Valerian...one of my springtime favorites!
Kinda funky smelling, tall and lanky..... like a teenage boy?
This has been one H-E-double hockey sticks of a year, and this is one farmgirl who is comin' into spring singing Glory, Glory, Halleluiah!
It's like anything is possible, know what I mean?
Not that the problems and the "situations" are gone...but...
I think perhaps we can see a bit more clearly when we have turned the corner on winter and are welcoming in the new births of spring.
Refreshed and renewed, despite what we all may be facing.
And many of us out here are facing some real giants.
You know who you are...
and you know I am praying.
I do not say that lightly.
When Cyn says she is praying, you KNOW Cyn is praying.
So Ang (both of you...the pregnant one and the one in the burbs), dear Jen in Kansas, bestest friend, Joy, and others who have needs...
know that we can come boldly before His throne, as He is our daddy....and we have His ear.