countdowns...

Two stickies off the timeline... six to go. Life is not predictable, so I'm wondering if they will all get done. And if they don't, they don't.

I may get my first "B" in seminary this semester.

And I don't care.

There is a River

Worshipping as I study - this song came on my playlist...

There is a river that washes you clean
There is a tree that marks the places you've been
Blood that was spilled, although not your own
For all of those tears, love will atone

So, give up the right
To control the waves that empty out your life
Above wild skies
Are the rays that break the shadows we design

Blessed, slightly stressed, clinging to God's promises...

Bunkered

See you in a few weeks...

BECAUSE... it's the end of the semester!!!
I've got 2 papers due.

The kids are away at camp or with friends this week and it's prime writing time.

My beloved spouse is dealing with a bunkered down wife in the piles of journal articles and books.

Back when the dust settles and the last papers are emailed...

and THEN??? It's time to CHILL OUT for the summer!!!

:)
Deb