In the coldest days of winter, when frigid temperatures hold us captive, is it possible to find anything beautiful in it? Our bodies ache, our lungs fill with frozen air, our hands grow numb and our cheeks turn red, but the finger of God is apparent in His creation. With brilliant brush strokes and tiny droplets He paints a most glorious landscape. Each icicle is like a stalactite clinging to the ceiling of a glistening cave. Each etched piece of frost contains a unique pattern. Every snowflake is different. Even the sound of His majestic breath whirling over the land can have a calming effect when you realize that He is in it. Winter will soon give way to spring. For the moment, capture and enjoy its beauty.


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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