But most of all grateful for Jesus, who in the very being of God, came to a sad little stable and took on human form to show me how much He loves me. He knows my weak, prone to sin nature and loves me in spite of it. What an amazing loving God I serve. Merry Merry Merry Christmas. I love Christmas.
I hope to sew tomorrow, but it doesn't look hopeful: Baking and doctors appt will suck the very life out of the day.
|I started Lizzy's portrait on my flight to Seattle-a fun medium and easily transported|