Monday, September 26, 2011

He whispers "I have entrusted you with much"

This house I call home, it is where people flock for help. For a glass of water, for a welcoming smile, for a story of redemption, for a place to belong. “Come and listen,” we say. “Come and listen to what He’s done for us. For you.” These 8 will leave, but more will come. They always come. I don’t know why us and I don’t know why here. Our house is a wreck and dinner is late. We make a ruckus in the grocery store and we don’t get invited out much because surely we will bring a screaming baby or worse, crazy people. We are late to church and sometimes we get there and one doesn’t have shoes and one forgot to comb her hair. We are the messy ones. And we pray and we pray that we could spill out the grace of God. Kissing Katie from Africa

Enjoy them

Play with them

Laugh at them

Be with them

Study them

Never give up on them


Holli said...

I have been reading your blog for awhile now. I enjoy it so much! I also blog and print off the years as a memory book for my children. We actually live fairly close to one another. Just wanted to say "Hi".

Renata said...

Beautiful Robin ~ I really needed this today. Your pictures are lovely & your children are growing up!
Have a lovely day


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