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The pic:
A bracelet I bought for my mom on my mission trip to Nairobi, Kenya in July.
My son’s challenges
Exercise my faith.
He keeps me
Praying
Reading
Seeking
And praising.
He is part of my
Spiritual
Workout.
And because of his challenges
I’m closer to Him.
My personal trainer
Came with
Dimples and giggles.
Does yours? 
The pic:
My son’s drawing called “Legumen in Hot Pink” and it’s from his imagination.
Lord can we talk a minute?
When You bless me
With little things
I cry inside.
Which is cool.
When You bless me,
And exceed my expectations,
I weep openly.
AND I WIND UP
LOOKING CRAZY LORD!
AGAIN!
Mascara runnin’
Eyes red and puffy…
Can you make me look
A little better
Next time you bless me??
I’m just sayin…
PLEASE BLESS ME,
By all means,
Just make me look good
When I receive it.
Hmmm? What’s that?
Uh huh…
Oh.
I see.
So…
if there’s nothing different
About me
Who would want to know
About You?
*pause*
Touché.
The pic:
Sitting, chillin, working out some nausea from migraine meds and this is what was in front of me.
Tough times Lord.
Rough times,
End times
Can’t climb
Can’t reason in this
Blighted season.
Song’s gone please write it on
My heart
For me.
Cause I can’t see
My way
Today
And I have no strength
Left to say
DON’T and
STOP!
So I’m leaning
Against Your bark,
Strong bark
While your arms shade me
From scorch
And drench
So I can grow and heal
During these storms.
The pic:
Something essential for my son’s homework…a pencil sharpener.
“Evan let me take your picture.”
“Ok.”
“Be serious Evan, stop laughing…”
Now I’m giggling.
*puts his hands over his mouth*
Snap!
The pic:
My son.
He’s autistic
and artistic.
Gifted and
LOUD.
And he has the
PUREST
heart
of any human
I’ve ever known to have had.
His smile,
giggles
and kisses
is more proof
God never leaves me.
Well y’all
Last week was
Tough.
But victory is mine
Cause here I am
Still standin
By the will and mercy
Of God.
The pic:
Baby boy’s meds.
You’re on the
monkey bars.
You’re hanging
In the middle.
If you’re hand
Is always on the bar
Behind you…
And if you fall
You’re not far from God
To pick you up again.
(And He made tanbark).
The pic:
My baby boy
Asleep
With his chicken legs.
Boy.
One of those
Days.
But I know
God knows
What’s up.
The pic:
Just love the lines.
Like a light bulb flower.
Like I said
God stretches you
Like tight pants.
You’ll bounce back
And be able to get into them
A little easier
Next time.
The pics:
Taken at my son’s school.
And more snow
On the way.
Yeesh.
Lord,
The mud stops me.
The sand drags me
Down with it.
The rain
Beats me.
I clench my fists so tight
When this world
Is forced on me.
Then I open my hands and see
Yours.
The pic:
Keith after shoveling the walk.
And before his birthday
