This is crass but made me laugh a lot.
Monday, July 29, 2013
Friday, July 26, 2013
Friday, July 19, 2013
Thank you, Daddy...
...for loving your in-laws as though they were your parents. Nothing makes my heart smile more than listening to Granny talk about the time you have spent together, the conversations you have had, and the things you have done for her.
I love that I cannot relate when folks talk about not liking or not getting along with their in-laws. All I have ever known of that relationship is your utmost respect and unconditional love for my grandparents.
Your heart is beautiful.
Thank you, Daddy, for being beautiful.
-mo
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Monday, July 15, 2013
Lazarus
Here he is. The sweet little ball of fur. (The Emergency Vet was wrong about his gender.) God has answered our prayers and given little Laz new life. Continue to pray for total healing of his wounds, dehydration, and pneumonia.
Thursday, July 11, 2013
this is my life... thanks, mom!
it's 1130, and i'm sitting down to eat the supper i cooked 4 hours ago. here's the story:
my mom knows nothing of this story yet, but she is to blame. why? because she passed on the gene. the gene that attracts every homeless, hungry, or hurt kitten from miles around. the gene has been hard at work today.
today's story really starts months ago when the gene attracted a little gray kitten named Panther. I own 2 cats and can't afford the space or the $$$ for another, so when Panther came along, I did what I had to do to get her accepted into the adoption program at a local organization called FurKids. What I had to do... become a foster parent with FurKids.
I have loved fostering! I have now fostered two litters, a pair, and a single - 15 cats in all.
This morning, as I prepared to take the last kitten from my last litter into a store to be adopted, I emailed the lady in charge and told her I needed a short break to get my house cleaned and to love on my own cats some before accepting my next fosters.
Ha! God had other plans...
On my way home from dropping off that kitten, the car in front of me swerved to miss a little ball of black fur in the road. Then I swerved. Then the car behind me swerved. And the little ball barely moved. I could tell the little ball was struggling.
I looked over at the empty pet carrier in the passenger seat of my car and sighed. So much for that break... I pulled over, scooped up the little ball of black fur, and drove her home.
I got her home and left her alone in my bathroom with some food while I went downstairs to prepare my own supper. While my brussels sprouts baked, I went back upstairs to check on the little fluffer and found she had eaten nothing. I picked her up and began checking her out. I found she had several deep wounds (about the size of k9 fangs) and that her wounds were covered in maggots. She couldn't wait for medical attention.
I loaded her up, took her to an emergency vet, and got her the little bit of treatment she needed to make it through the night. I emailed my friends at Furkids, who agreed to check her out in the morning.
Back home, I bathed her and wrapped her in a towel for the night.
Now, it's 1130, and i'm sitting down to eat the supper i cooked 4 hours ago.
this is my life... thanks, mom!
-mo
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Sunday, July 07, 2013
Wednesday, July 03, 2013
In Christ Alone I Stand
In Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
‘Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live
There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin’s curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ
No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life’s first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
‘til He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I’ll stand
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