...listen to it. The quiet sound of a very small audience.
Just a small group of well-loved, very dear friends. Not widely read, widely admired or widely scorned. A small, unknown, hidden place where I can write for myself and my Lord.
I love this.
About Me
- M
- I love to love my Lord, my beloved husband and precious baby daughter. Sometimes this life we live gets to be too much for me---the stress, the unknowns, the interrupted sleep, the over-a-thousand miles from many people I love, the house that refuses to get itself finished, the camper we live in until it is... God is good all the time. And all the time, God is good.
1 comment:
Oh, Emily... it breaks my heart that you have to do this. It breaks my heart that honesty and communication are not valued, and that relationships become a game of broken china and daggers.
I'm praying for you and Nate. I'm glad you have a place to write again... one of things that always drew me to your blog (aside from the exceptional writing) was your beautiful honesty.
And if I could I'd come down and do whatever I could to help with house. Granted... I'm not much good at anything save painting, staining, cutting copper tubes, and being a living shelf/brace. But you know, I could like check for live wires so that if anyone gets electrocuted it would be me and not you. ;-)
How about this. (having noted Sara's comment on xanga) we'll get a bus full of people with construction experience from here, drive down to texas, and have a major barn-raising event. Um... house-raising... i meant house-raising.
Much love and prayers to you.
~Ally
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