....that may not be found, if sought. "
Sense and Sensibility, quoting Edmund Spencer
This past year, much has been lost.
Specifically, the happy memories.
Everything seems buried under a snowdrift of grief.
Many times, I put in the effort, took the pictures,
but sadly neglected to make the memory mine.
So here I begin, to recapture some of the past months
very happy times!
Thanksgiving morning, 2008
Thanksgiving morning, 2008Our first annual Cowboy Breakfast.
The menu: omelettes and hash browns,
hot cocoa, then apple pie!
The costumes: bought and scrounged just the day before....
complete with hats, neckerchiefs, and plaid shirts.
And for some, boots!
2 comments:
Memories can be reclaimed... there is joy in the morning. My hope for you this year, that you will fly on the wings of eagles.
what a beautiful blog. you have encouraged me on so many levels. may your day be filled with the amazing, all-consuming, blessed hope that is in Jesus. peace!
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