I picture a chess game began in the greater scheme of things, in the spiritual realm, that Thursday morn.
Move:
Sadness.
Tears.
A Funeral.
Death.
Counter-move:
Anticipation.
Joy.
Birth.
New Life.
Beat that.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Joy Conquers
It has been a sad week around here (see previous post). Thursday morning dawned cloudy and grey with a viewing and a funeral on the day's docket.
I picture a chess game began in the greater scheme of things, in the spiritual realm, that Thursday morn.
Move:
Sadness.
Tears.
A Funeral.
Death.
Counter-move:
Anticipation.
Joy.
Birth.
New Life.
Beat that.
I picture a chess game began in the greater scheme of things, in the spiritual realm, that Thursday morn.
Move:
Sadness.
Tears.
A Funeral.
Death.
Counter-move:
Anticipation.
Joy.
Birth.
New Life.
Beat that.
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Amazing pictures! You do awesome work! I love the one with Daniel in the background. It brings tears to my eyes! Thanks for sharing!
Nice analogy, pics, and editing.
And all God's people said.... AMEN.
I love these!!!
I'm going old school...
HALLELUJAH!!!!
And now I'm coming back...
God's Cool!!!!
I LOVE THEM!!!!!! Thanks so much Tammi. You are so great! ahhh I cant wait to see the rest.
Cool.
Zac's not a bad name. :0)
Okay, so Amy Lynn and "In The Den" are married and now have a new son, right?
Trying to figure all this out...bloggerland, who ever thought this stuff up?!? I'm still trying to figure out all the new people here.
Tammi-you *almost* made me want to have another so you could come take cool pics. ha.ha.
that really gave me chills reading everything that is going on and then this of new life! how wonderful how God can bring blessings in right when people need them!
and in a couple years i will be calling on you to come take pix of me giving birth :) although it turns out i am the only ostman child not having kids at this time!
Camryn is so excited. She has been asking me every day since we moved if Mrs. Titus had her baby! Congratulations, he is beautiful!
I think I shall fly you out to St. Louis the next time I deliver (which will hopefully not be any time soon).
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