My farmer brings the cows back to the field. They have been wandering. Stepping over fences. Moving outside their boundaries. It's not the first time. This group pushes and tests the boundaries. Repeatedly. My farmer calls to them. They know him, and hear his voice. He leads them back to safety. We are like those frisky heifers. We're eager to see what is just beyond. To feel there is more; just beyond our reach. The boundaries; set to protect us. Protect us from ... View Post
His Song Is Different Now
The day is done. His birthday over. There was no cake. I couldn't. But one of his friends sent me a picture of one she baked. This mama's heart swelled with gratitude. He is remembered. We tried to have a bonfire; but like last year, the rains came and the heaven's declared their majesty. The beat of the thunder kept cadence with the rain. We gathered on the front porch. We stormed the throne of grace in prayer. Thanksgiving for being held. Strength for the future. Time together. I climbed the stairs to say good night to the ... View Post