God is mysterious and quiet!

God moves in a mysterious way
His wonders to perform;
He plants His footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.

Now we really are 6

My son, The son of my vows. We are so far past the miracle of your birth. I am grateful for every joy that you bless us with. Your exuberant greetings in the mornings and your vivacity throughout the day are gifts from God to bless my aging body. I love you and wish you a very Merry Christmas.

3 Days before...

CHRISTMAS.
We sang the 12 days of Christmas together on Saturday. We did pretty well, don't you think, without words in front of us? We are a duet in that song. Sunday, we opened the package of chocolate to mark the countdown to Christmas. Fruit and candy and celebrations and different kinds of delights and pleasures, but God gave the most special gift.

He who spared not His own son, but delivered Him up for us all. How shall He not, with Him, also, freely give us all things...

An Ever present HELP! is our God

I believe that!