Reaching for the Robe

I'm on a journey with a set destination. Heaven! I want to journey well and bless those traveling alongside me. I don't want to sit - I want to make progress - everyday. But I know, I must feel the brush of His Robes, or I'll never make the climb. This blog will chronicle my journey, but more importantly, it will share my moments of reaching for the Robes of Christ.

Thursday, February 18, 2016

Oh the places He is found...

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It says... “All humanity finds shelter in the shadow of your wings.” Right there in front of my eyes, David said it, wrot...
Friday, January 22, 2016

Mr. and Mrs. Goose --- simple LIVING

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Yesterday i bought Ernest Hemingway's “The Snows of Kilmanjaro” for our oldest son, this morning i write sitting besi...
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Tuesday, December 29, 2015

These Last 30 Days...together

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It's come to an end. I sit on his bed typing these words as he sorts through clothes and shoes and memories. We've agreed...
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Monday, December 7, 2015

My wish list for today...

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    In four short hours she will walk through my gate. Her closely cut hair will bear no braids, her slightly scarred face w...
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Sunday, November 15, 2015

"there is nothing new under the sun"...

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Tired fingers open Holy Words as a weeping heart wipes leaking tears. And the brokenness of the world whispers weakly --...
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