Showing posts with label fog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fog. Show all posts

Thursday, January 22, 2015

And So It Grows

The pastor's message  was a simple one. All we have and all we are is God's and not our own. This made it a bit easier to continue the process of discarding 'my' belongings as the weeks progress. Other commitments have slowed things down a bit, but I have faith and I'm appreciating what I've accomplished. So far I'm not missing anything. 


The donate pile grows

This has been my main focus for the past few weeks. I thank God for brightening these days in ways to numerous to list. Here are some of the images. Hope they brighten your day as well.


Someone found a patch of sunshine

A walk with my daughter along Ruston Way

Morning walk as the fog burns off

First camellia blossom in my back yard on a frosty morning


And then there was that Seahawk comeback!

Have a great week and count your blessings!
Linda <><





Tuesday, October 22, 2013

When the Sun Comes Out to Play

Autumn on my street


Puget Sound was socked in with fog all week. I'm not complaining, I think the fog magnifies the already vivid fall colors! And for the most part it's business as usual. Great for photography, a moisture treatment tops off my run, no real excuses to stay in. It does get a bit dreary though.

I've been working on a big custom order; thirty-one personalized Mason jar cozies. One of the things I love about crochet is that I can take it anywhere. 


Mason jar cozy fun


I also have a set of CD's accompanying my current Bible study. Did I mention I have a driver I adore? So yesterday we took a quick trip east to find some sunshine. It was really less than an hour away. What a joy it was to emerge from the fog into the warmth and beauty of Mount Rainier.


"I lift up my eyes to the hills-- where does my help come from?" Psalm 121:1

After listening to Louie Giglio speak on the Creation story we were immersed in the glory of God's creation.


Tipsoo Lake


While surrounded by this beauty the question was posed: will I be the biggest part of my own small story, or a small part of His story? 


Crag Field



As I am blessed to soak in this sun I choose to be part of His big story. When I'm stumped at just what that means to me I recall Proverbs 3:5-6:


"Trust in the Lord with all your heart
 and lean not on your own understanding;
in all your ways acknowledge him,
    and he shall direct your paths."


Jim and I at the end of a glorious day (Mount Rainier in the background)


Once again I am inspired to find my own small place in God's big story.
Linda <><