Tag: memories

  • First Big NO

    First Big NO

    My sister arrived – we hugged.  She was exhausted from the last few days.  My father said, “Let’s go into the chapel.”  Then he asked me to pray.  I didn’t want to pray.  That was my husband’s job.  He was the preacher.  But he was still in Michigan.  I had flown to Georgia that morning by…

  • First Facebook Post

    Another first – do you remember your first Faebook Post? How have your scrolling habits changed over the years?

  • What If?

    What If?

    Rotating picture frames seem to be the rage now. They were popular many years ago but were quite expensive.  Not so now. I gave as presents to our sons at Christmas and downloaded many photos for them. Planning to puchase one for myself, then on a trip to visit my sister – she gifted me…

  • He Knows the Way

    He Knows the Way

    Oh, a Rainbow! I snapped a photo.  I know a rainbow as a sign of God’s promise –yes to not flood world again – but it was God’s promise to be with me in this season of my life.  I put the code in the Airb&b door – nothing.  I tried again.  Ok, God where…

  • Hit or Hug

    Hit or Hug

    The driver swerved and screeched to a stop and the fellow inside greeted me with I’m sure many expletives and blew his horn.  This just added to my gloomy day! Woke up and noticed king size pillow next to me.  Grabbed it and gave it a hug.  Always put it beside me – reminds me…

  • Celebration

    Celebration

    She’s a celebrity now! After all, her pictures are displayed on the big screen. Pictures ranged from kindergarten to her wedding, small children, family group photos, the wedding of her oldest daughter and then the first grandchild to an intimate scene with her husband as her health was waning. Not the theatre marquee for this…

  • The Porch

    Did he know, or did God know that I needed these gifts?