It’s been several weeks since my last Saturday Evening Post. I don’t have much of an update, but I have several pictures to share.

Watering.

Picking.

She was very enthusiastic!

Showing her prize.

She squished them to her nose. Cutest ever!

Our little joy.

He is about three-months-old here.

Cuddle bug.

She loved their scent.

Giving them a kiss and a sniff.

There is a lot on my mind these days. A lot on my To Do List. A lot on my Prayer Wall. These are difficult times for many reasons, but blessed times, too. It is a battle to keep my mind set on the blessings, though, because there is a fierce spiritual battle raging. I suspect many of you who follow Christ would raise your hand and concur: “Yeah. It’s been challenging lately.”  Probably, not about to get easier. We just won’t always be on the front lines. Sometimes, we get a weekend pass. So to speak.

A beach of seashells.

America’s oldest poetry bookstore.

Quiet time.

He can’t resist a field of cows. Especially, baby cows.

Father’s Day at the zoo. Special day.

So many sweet moments with these two.

Love.

He always makes me proud.

We got to pray in this beautiful chapel last month. Took my breath away.

Serenity.

Tomorrow is our Sunday service at the shelter. I look forward to it all month. I am hoping three or four churches in Lynn will step-up and volunteer to lead a service once a month. Churches like to minister in their building, but this is a mission field. We must be willing to go.

“Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee.” Isaiah 26:3