I'm the big sister...
These are some photos I took when my little brother came for a visit. I'm the BIG pretty sister and there's nothing he can do about it. Lol
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Which is it?
I'm either at complete peace or I'm crazy. I was on my way to a doctor's appt. and stopped at Wal-mart to use the potty. (I know...TMI) but anyway, I saw this swing and couldn't resist. I sat there and swung in it for about 15 minutes or so. People either smiled, spoke or looked at me like I was crazy. Trust me, it's the first one...I'm at complete peace. It was a sunny gorgeous day. Who can resist that? Surely not me. Lol
The little girl in me...
I used to sit in this room for hours making greeting cards by China's Creations. They were made with such love and detail. I remember the first one I sold for $1.00 and then the demand went way up and I sold them for as high as $6.00. They were a hit. Who knew?
God knew, that's who!
Love for a great day!
Love for a great day!
I'm on the path to discovering a new passion. Super excited to see it unfold...
His mercies are new everyday!
Not that anyone cares but...
Yesterday, March 7, 2012, at 1336 hours, I saw my first butterfly for the year. Yay! They are on the way. Cartwheels..............
My gran-girls love me to pieces
God's been good to me.............
- About the author: I am passionate about writing. I am a mother of two beautiful children and two granddaughters, all who know and love God. I have been blessed beyond measure with the love of family and friends. But most importantly, I have been forgiven for my sins.
Poetry and Prose
By Denise M. Fuller
These are my words, thoughts and emotions. I am compelled to write something, anything, and everything; not to offend you, but to free me. Growing up in the Suburbs of Maryland, my life was somewhat sheltered. Writing was my outlet and unknown to me at the time, but a passion that would not die. Looking back, the transformation from caterpillar to butterfly STILL amazes me and the fact that I had absolutely no control over it confirms that HIS grace is indeed sufficient.
Poetry and Prose
By Denise M. Fuller
These are my words, thoughts and emotions. I am compelled to write something, anything, and everything; not to offend you, but to free me. Growing up in the Suburbs of Maryland, my life was somewhat sheltered. Writing was my outlet and unknown to me at the time, but a passion that would not die. Looking back, the transformation from caterpillar to butterfly STILL amazes me and the fact that I had absolutely no control over it confirms that HIS grace is indeed sufficient.
This is me singing a joyful noise to the LORD!
Rise up, O Lord, in all your power.
With music and singing we celebrate your mighty acts.
The 2nd love of my life...
If you're wondering about the first love, it's Jesus Christ.
Have a great day!
FSB
Who knew?
This was one of Max's favorite toys. He had at least four of them. Each time that he'd chew it up or rip the head off, I'd buy another one with the intentions of sewing the wounded one back together. And then I became obsessed with "the frog" too. I bought one and kept it in my car. It was like having a mutual friend. Now that Max is in heaven, the frog has comforted me beyond words. I talk to it, hold it and even sleep with it. Yes, I'm 46 years old and I sleep with a little green frog. Who knew that something so small would bring me such huge comfort once my baby passed on? Just seeing him makes my heart happy and reminds me of the little pleasures in life that we oftentimes take for granted. Who's the little green frog in your life?
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