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Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Poetry and Photos by Pat

Yes. That Pat. My poet papa.





God can make the weeds in your life a magnificent testimony of His grace.


God's reminder that the canes of life's punishments and hardships are trumped by His all-atoning work. He turns the cursed into crowning glory. Amen.

3 comments:

Kim said...

Magnificent, Kelly! Thanks for sharing!!

PS...It's sunny and 60 degrees here today!

popagriffith said...

Thanks for sharing the sharing--some of the many ways God speaks in His creation. POG

Kelly Klepfer said...

Kim. That is SO naughty. But thanks for the comment, anyway. Enjoy the sunshine enough for all of us. Supposedly we have more weather on its way.

And I love you, too. POG aka Dad.