Wednesday, February 26, 2014

A Walk with Papa

“Remember that on this walk together, where we are going is a surprise, a secret that only I know. At times on this walk you will not see me. Remember that I am still with you. Trust my voice to instruct you in the way you should go. I know where I am leading you; trust me. I do not leash you or bridle you, forcing you along. No, I desire that you would follow me, walk with me, willingly as one who loves and trusts me. You can trust me, Brittany.”

Thursday, February 6, 2014

We Shall Have Spring Again

“Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,
At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,
When he bears his teeth, winter meets its death,
And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.”
-The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe

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It seems that winter has decided to stay for a while. I am so tired of the bitter cold. So done with snow and ice. So over hard, dead ground.

Let the roaring lion shake his mane and shake the snow from these limbs.