I almost didn't make a post today - but, I then I did.
That's my story.
ps. I did originally post this on thursday night, but on friday morning I added a few more pictures. there will be another post later today.
:: The Winter::
It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do":
"I love to tell the story, 'twill be my fame and glory
To tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love":
"I love to tell the story; 'tis pleasant to repeat
What seems, each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet":
"And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song
'Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long":
"Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
Oh! What a foretaste of glory divine!":
"Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Born of the Spirit, washed in His blood":
"This is my story, this is my song
Praising my Savior all the day long!":
"This is my story, this is my song
Praising my Savior all the day long"
"Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Visions of rapture now burst on my sight":
"Angels descending bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love":
"Perfect submission, all is at rest;
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love":
Blessed Assurance -- Fanny Crosby
ps. summer has its perks:
See the mailbox? The driveway goes about two feet past that. And there is a good 15 feet behind me that isn't in the picture. Basically, the driveway is a nightmare to shovel. But, we did it. And we're all pretty proud of it.
Oh, what a beatiful spread of snowless pavement! *sigh*
That's my story.
ps. I did originally post this on thursday night, but on friday morning I added a few more pictures. there will be another post later today.
:: The Winter::
The winter is just beautiful. It really is. As much as I rant about summer, winter really is breathtaking.
"I love to tell the story; more wonderful it seems
Than all our golden fancies of all our golden dreams":
"I love to tell the story, because I know 'tis true"I love to tell the story; more wonderful it seems
Than all our golden fancies of all our golden dreams":
It satisfies my longings as nothing else can do":
"I love to tell the story, 'twill be my fame and gloryTo tell the old, old story of Jesus and His love":
"I love to tell the story; 'tis pleasant to repeatWhat seems, each time I tell it, more wonderfully sweet":
"And when, in scenes of glory, I sing the new, new song'Twill be the old, old story that I have loved so long":
I Love to Tell the Story - A. Katherine Hankey
"Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!Oh! What a foretaste of glory divine!":
"Heir of salvation, purchase of God,Born of the Spirit, washed in His blood":
"This is my story, this is my songPraising my Savior all the day long!":
"This is my story, this is my songPraising my Savior all the day long"
"Perfect submission, perfect delight,Visions of rapture now burst on my sight":
"Angels descending bring from aboveEchoes of mercy, whispers of love":
"Perfect submission, all is at rest;I in my Savior am happy and blest":
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love":
Blessed Assurance -- Fanny Crosbyps. summer has its perks:
See the mailbox? The driveway goes about two feet past that. And there is a good 15 feet behind me that isn't in the picture. Basically, the driveway is a nightmare to shovel. But, we did it. And we're all pretty proud of it.Oh, what a beatiful spread of snowless pavement! *sigh*