Spilled
I am but the tiniest vessel. There is no pouring out that cannot, will not, be replenished. Refilled to the perfect measure, then running over…by the Abundant, Infinite, Giver of Life Himself. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
-A.T.
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Hans Christian Andersen (via justbesplendid)
I must be in the forest. My footsteps are silent. My voice echoes. I see the handiwork of God. The shadows are deep. The light, exquisite. I know that I am very very small, and that God is very very big.
Should I see a friendly face as I round the next corner, we’ll share our smallness and speak of His greatness.
Step by step…
”A.T.
Anonymous
Robert Frost
Cary Grant (via justbesplendid)
This is the day the LORD hath made.
I shall be glad and rejoice in it.
-Psalm 118:24
I’m halfway to old today.
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john gardner (via justbesplendid)
Wouldn’t a reference photo like this be useful in every kitchen? I’m not convinced that toasters perform the same every day however.
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A reason to {heart} a hot day. Do you think that is cherry or strawberry in there? Both are my favorite.
heart shaped ice cream sandwich
{Wisdom} will place on your head a garland of grace; She will present you with a crown of beauty.
Proverbs 4:9
I am but the tiniest vessel. There is no pouring out that cannot, will not, be replenished. Refilled to the perfect measure, then running over…by the Abundant, Infinite, Giver of Life Himself. Blessed be the name of the Lord.
-A.T.