Things of importance to me that God wrote upon my heart with His very own touch.
I still am in the thrall of the most incredible weekend that I experienced over Labor Day holiday. For some reason God chose to bless us with perfect weather, beautiful sun, cool breezes, no humidity, and that made Kentucky truly paradise for a few days. My two Tennessean sons came home and my Kentuckian (just down the street) daughter was already here, also as many other personal family members, wives, husbands, and grandchildren, that could, came. We celebrated for three days and spent much time ...
Updated 09-12-2010 at 06:49 PM by RheaB
So from a meandering dream of questions and answers in an unknown universe that I visited due to potent allergy pills, I awakened happy to be in this familiar world and I was filled with a contentment and assurance that, yes, a Godly eternal thing had been done for me. If this dream were true, and if as in it, I had been born into a different world, maybe in a garden, and if all of those around, excluding me, were already believers and they all knew You personally, and if I could ...
Updated 08-21-2010 at 01:50 PM by RheaB
Almost home; these words, lived in the reality of today bring such joy and a feeling of excitement; they deliver the expectation of welcome, comfort and familiarity from the place where I truly belong, a place where I am the closest to God. After a very busy summer of traveling to known and unknown places, of passing over roads of adventure and sleeping in novel and not so novel places, visiting with family and strangers, my quest for freshness has ...
Updated 08-05-2010 at 02:27 PM by RheaB
Earlier in the evening I took a quick nap on the sofa, getting in a relaxed mood for the evening to come, as I slept the light dreaming I experienced seemed filled with the things I love; sound, music, beauty, color, the past and warm remembrances. God was with me and He blended these things in the most intricate way to bless me and give me the realization that He speaks in many ways; one is through my memories. If I listen, if I look, if I remember, He is there. So now, I am fully ...
Updated 08-03-2010 at 03:16 AM by RheaB
When thinking of the velvet of late spring, in the Ohio River Valley part of Kentucky, my thoughts rush through the sunshine and zero in on the deep and lush night that I find laden with inky mystery. Drawn by the desire of a subtle excitement, in the dusk I spread a hundred year old quilt upon the violets and flowering blue vinca that fill my back yard and I wait. Soon, black, thick, and fragrant, the night settles down around me; the sky is within arms reach. I flick a star to ...
Updated 07-17-2010 at 02:02 PM by RheaB
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