The rush is over...the rain has come
bathing the earth
in quiet..
blessings..Trish
My home is my haven and I love decorating it in an eclectic mix of cottage and primitive styles. I enjoy gardening and dabbling in painting, doll-making and needlework. My good husband is the patient genius who builds wooden projects for me to paint and play with. My life is pretty simple, quiet and happy. I hope you enjoy your visit to "Angel Wings & Apron Strings."
I am so glad the rush is over . I am quiet and simple in my ways. Sometime it seems like it overcomes me. I am so thankful for the words you highlighted in the Bible. He is so good to us.
ReplyDeleteDottie
Beautiful! Oh my dear I am so thankful that the rush is over! It's fine for a time but I enjoy peace and quiet so much more!
ReplyDeleteThat's a beautiful verse in Psalms.
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from leavesnbloom photography
Hi, Trish, I'm visiting from Scripture & a Snapshot. I love your photo, and the verse!
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Christine
Pretty verse... looking forward to some green soon!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! We had more rain again last night. Lovely choice of verse.
ReplyDeleteHere in the mountains, we have been receiving the wonderful whispers of snowflakes :)
ReplyDeleteBut yes, I praise Our Lord that this past Christmas was a time of reflection and discoveries.
Be blessed dear friend,
Maria.
That's lovely!
ReplyDeleteNo rain here ... just a lot of snow. God is so faithful ... HE is always the comforter.
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Bren
Beautiful photo & verse, my friend :D
ReplyDeleteThis is something I need to do - still my soul. Thanks for the reminder this morning!
ReplyDeleteOH !!! so so beautiful
ReplyDeleteNo rain, but it is getting warmer. A hot day by the end of the week. So far it hasn't felt like summer at all.
ReplyDeleteI love the fact that the rush is over and now I can enjoy my holiday break and potter about doing things I want to do.
Trish,
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely scriptual thought! :)
-Lady Rose
2Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child.
ReplyDeleteso different in the King James. I find the different versions so interesting.