One thing I have asked from the LORD, that I shall seek: That I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, To behold the beauty of the LORD, And to meditate in His temple. For in the day of trouble He will conceal me in His tabernacle; In the secret place of His tent He will hid me; He will lift me up on a rock. And now my head will be lifted up above my enemies around me; And I will offer in His tent sacrifices with shouts of joy; I will sing, yes, I will sing praises to the LORD.
Just got through working all day in the garage. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel with this major reorganization that has been an off and on project for the last couple of weeks. Probably would have finished sooner if it had been more on than off.
Hoping to be ready for Metamorphosis Monday so you can all woo! and ahh! at my fabulous new garage.
Wish I could have turned it into an art studio like Dawn. But I'm just happy to get the cars back inside.
Life is too short to wake up with regrets. So love the people who treat you right. Love the ones who don't just because you can. Believe everything happens for a reason. If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. If it changes your life, let it. Kiss slowly. Forgive quickly.
God never said life would be easy. He just promised it would be worth it.
I wish I could stop by each house and give you a flower and a hug.
O come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; Let us shout joyfully to the rock of our salvation. Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving; Let us shout joyfully to Him with psalms. For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods, In whose hand are the depths of the earth; The peaks of the mountains are His also. The sea is His, for it was He who made it; And His hands formed the dry land.
Come, let us worship and bow down; Let us kneel before the LORD our Maker. For He is our God, and we are the people of His pasture, and the sheep of His hand.
Dixie ~ French Lique, Texas hosting WORDLESS Wednesday-- DANCE! St Patrick's Day
Barb ~ Grits and Glamour hosting What's on My Wall Wednesday
This grouping hangs over the piano. Photo of three~girl on the right is my MIL's mother at age 16. She and family were musicians playing for barn dances and along the dusty trail on wagon trains. Small pic is her in the nursing home in Edna, Texas still playing the fiddle. The fiddle on the wall belonged to one of the men in the picture. Neat family history is my son carries on the family tradition by playing Old Time Texas fiddle music. (click on pic to enlarge)
Susan ~ A Southern Daydreamer hosting Outdoor Wednesday
This is Palo Duro Canyon near Amarillo, TX 2nd largest canyon in the U.S. Hubby and son are there this Spring break week with 21 others from their Boy Scout Troop.
It is good to give thanks to the LORD, And to sing praises to Thy name, O Most High; To declare Thy lovingkindness in the morning, And Thy faithfulness by night, With the ten-stringed lute, and with the harp; With resounding music upon the lyre. For Thou, O LORD, hast made me glad by what Thou hast done, I will sing for joy at the works of Thy hands.