Spring Poem
A poem my dad recites almost every spring...
Spring has sprung, the grass is riz.
I wonder where all the flowers is.
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posted by Shannon @ 7:32 AM
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After God's Own Heart...
Even after all the mistakes David made, God still called him a man after His own heart. In my walk I take this phrase to mean seeking to be more like Jesus, to pursue a Christlike character "holy and acceptable in His sight," to see people and the world as His heart does. I invite you to take this journey with me as I follow "after God's own heart."
Monday, April 17, 2006
A poem my dad recites almost every spring...
About Me
- Name: Shannon
- Location: Central, Illinois, United States
I'm the wife of a Bible worker/lay pastor and a homeschooling mother of one who's dealing with secondary infertility, trying to remain a work-at-home mom while still earning some money, and also trying to be who God created me to be. Yeah, that's a lot of hats to wear!
1 Comments:
sounds like something my father would say. : )
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