Spinners. With every breeze I see, I smile. Baby Girl keeps me supplied – a number of years ago she gave me the first one and she said every time you see it spinning, just know I am thinking of you, Momma. It’s the little things that make lasting, sweet memories; that bring smiles and
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Today, I am thankful for a lovely day with family and friends. Matthew 6: 26 Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feedeth them. Are ye not much better than they? source Today, I am thankful for . . .
A potato masher. Yes, a potato masher is giving me cause to tell you of reasons to give thanks today. My Momma’s potato masher. I don’t use it but I value it; so much that it has a place of display in the kitchen. The handle is clear evidence that she
The smell of rain and a hint of red is bringing on my thanks. Peace Contentment Without a doubt, gifts to be treasured. Yet by no amount of striving do we earn them, GOD bestows them, that we may gladly receive. Such is this day, Today. The morning was graced with fellowship sweet — two
A new to me recipe that is good enough to prepare again. Yes. For that, I am giving thanks today. Especially when the ingredients are good for you, like brussel sprouts! Are you interested? It’s a pretty dish cooking, don’t you think? It does have a suggested ingredient that my beloved cannot abide – Feta
Roots in a glass. Yep. That’s one of the things for which I am giving thanks today. I harvested the last of my basil last week or possibly the week before, brought it into the kitchen, and deposited the few stems in a glass jar. Many years ago in a Friend’s kitchen, I admired her
I am giving thanks today for more than I am going to innumerate here. I am a delighted woman. Potatoes. Yes. I am grateful for potatoes for soup. I had leftover chicken and all the other fixings for chicken pot pie soup – no crust. 🙂 I was chopping and throwing veggies in the pot
I am thankful that 27 years ago today a little man was born. His lungs filled with air and he let out a cry that told us all he was strong and loved. Happy Birthday, Sweet Boy. Your Mamaw loves you. Children. Gifts from GOD! Psalms 139 13 For You formed my inward parts; You covered me
Good Saturday morning! Another week has zipped through our hands. I am wondering how much slipped by without its due notice. No doubt some. From my view vantage this morning I am noticing my parasol tree’s leaves have turned, mostly yellow now. The sun is shy this morning and the temps are cooler. I think
The White Stone 