Discovering Delight & Dwelling in Our Days
{these lovely photos are credit to my incredible sister at Sew a Fine Seam} The creative possibilities are endless on a beach full of sand and shells and an ocean providing an endless water supply for sand that needs dampened slightly to form and mold. On Friday evening the girls sculpted and crafted…
On Saturday morning, my daughter and I circle down the stairs and out the sliding door, past the pool, the white gate creaking on its hinges as we swing it open. My bag, hangs, heavy on my arm, because I filled it with my Bible study and two of the books I’ve been reading. A water…
In the early morning stillness and sunshine we wander on the beach. My daughter and my niece and I. We take pictures. And the girls get silly and my niece proclaims “I am a crab,” in a falsetto tone and we laugh and I snap pictures and remember all the times, my teenage friends and…
