Looking for texture.Found ice blown against the glass during last night's northeaster.The ice formed little bumps like glass beads.Blocked the sun, but not completely. 

Sunshine on roses.What could be so beautiful? I love the ruffled petals, the intense colors, the unique arrangement of each blossom, How rich a gift are the flowers that God has freely provided. Each one a work of art.

I have flowers today, but not one bloom can compare to this little beauty. Look into that tiny round face and see into her blue eyes. There is an eternal being in there. This infant will become a girl, then a youth, and then a young woman. She may be a mother one day. She may choose from many... Continue Reading →