Early morning snuggles.
Sweet babies who warm my heart.
Big blue eyes full of the wonder of the world.
Tiny little fingers and pretty pink bows.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
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John 15:5-8 The Message
I am the Vine, you are the branches. When you are joined with me and I with you, the relation intimate and organic, the harvest is sure to be abundant. Seperated, you can't produce a thing. Anyone who seperates from me is deadwood, gathered up and thrown on the bonfire. But if you make yourselves at home with me and my words at home in you, you can be sure that whatever you ask will be listened to and acted upon. This is how my Father shows who he is - when you produce grapes, when you mature as my disciples.
4 comments:
Welcome back to blogging! I love seeing all the photos :)
Happy Mother's Day!
Thanks Bri!
love their sweet little faces!
who wouldn't love looking at those sweet little faces!
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