I'm not so sure why I'm writing about that Proverbs 31 woman. You know, that Mrs. Perfect who has a spotless home, impeccable taste, boundless energy and talent, poised, and sweet as honey? I am just so far from being like her, that the more I read about her, the more sure I am that if I get to meet her, really meet her in person, I would most likely be reduced to two inches tall (or should I say short? or shorter? I mean, I am already short!).
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Trusting God with Life's Adventures
It has been awhile since my last post. There has been a lot to do for me and my family. We have moved to another temporary home. In Russia. With our present moving, we are not immune to a lot of excitement and decisions to make. Decisions on where to move or whether we will move, when to move, how to move, and what to move. There was a lot of stress and it has to be managed or there will be no thriving, only suffering.
Well, life constitutes change and transitions.
Well, life constitutes change and transitions.
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