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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, June 27, 2011

Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Weekend Update.

I wish I had pictures of last night's storm. But since I was driving in it, it wasn't prudent to snap any shots.

Picture an orange sunset on the horizon with a huge, ominous black cloud above that and then a final layer of twilight blue sky. And then throw in random and intense lightning zigzagging across the heavens. I felt
amazingly insignificant and overwhelmed with God's raw creation.

Since I do
n't have pictures of the storm. I'm sharing pictures of the delicious vegan torte 24 made for Father's Day. And the gingerbread front door/porch treatment that Rob placed last week.