This chorus has been in my head all morning except I’ve been singing “ooooooohhhhhh…..I breathe again”
Being slapped with truth this morning.
Suddenly flooded by all the memories this Panera holds. Old friends, bible studies, heartbreak, heart mending, my closest time with my Lord, everything.
The sicklies are sticking together today.
Homemade soup? Yes please!
Chilly mornings call for drastic measures
Playin’ a game of nighttime daytime
This free awesomeness came in the mail today.
You mean you’re supposed to use a fork???
Happy birthday Mamaw Jane!!!!