Monday, July 21, 2008

God time

This morning while Terr was at meetings, I picked up my new Indian flute, my sketch pad and telephone. I walked outside my door to call Kim (pray for my older children and their father, who is having open heart surgery as I write) play soft musical notes, draw a flower and watch for what God had in store for me. It was a lovely, restful time. I found peace, reassurance that life continues, an eye full of beauty, and I made a new friend. That's what happens when you have time to be still and listen. -mpc
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi, Merry!

Kate showed me your blog, and I just wanted to say how much I enjoy your posts. Keep blogging! I look forward to reading more in the future.

Your sometimes "daughter,"
Xandy