An early morning ride up into the mountains,

Releases every ounce of tension in your soul and body,

The light caresses each tree and bounces across the hills,

The wind gently breathes upon the waters,

Causing small ripples upon the surface,

The sounds, the sights, the smell of pine trees,

The touch of the morning mist resting on your face,

The taste of dew drops as they tantalize your lips,

God is there,

He whispers in your ear,

He touches your heart,

He has painted a magnificent canvas for your enjoyment,

He excites all your senses with the majesty of it all,

Thank Him for His wonderful creation.




As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on
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