Wow, it is hard to believe some mornings that I am on the home stretch of this pregnancy. But then I get on my feet and the reality of how I feel confirms it to me. Even with the uncomfortableness of these days, I feel incredibly blessed to be on this journey. Learning much from … Continue reading 49. Home Stretch
Month: September 2018
27b (Argentum’s Song – PG)
“What was your name again?” “Fra - Fredrick sir.” Really Franklin, that's how you're going to blow your cover? By almost telling your festering name! Definitely away from court intrigues too long. “Well Fredrick, do you mind telling me how you ended up in possession of a Crescent Spark?” “When I went back to the … Continue reading 27b (Argentum’s Song – PG)
48. Treasure
“You are a treasure. My treasure. You are worth more than one could ever count.” These words from the Creator placed such a warmth and security in Russell Jr's little heart, but he didn't really understand what “treasure” was. “PaPa. What is treasure? What is true treasure worth”. He cocked his head to one side … Continue reading 48. Treasure
27a (Argentum’s Song – PG)
Chapter Twenty Seven Franklin leaned his good shoulder into the harness and pushed again, to no avail. The sledge was stuck fast. The further down the mountain he got, the less ice and snow, and the more often this happened. He needed a break anyway. He sat onto the Sledge and downed another ladle of … Continue reading 27a (Argentum’s Song – PG)
Altar
When I was growing up, my church had a section where people could come to pray alone with God or have others pray with them. It was available after pretty much every gathering and it was called the "altar". For the first number of years as a Jesus follower my understanding of grace was skewed. … Continue reading Altar
26f (Argentum’s Song – PG)
Bildad glared back at Martha. Argent walked between them. “Look Bildad, it’s not just for her O.K.. I’m really cold, and with the door shut and the fire going it is heating up in here. If I had some stew in me too, I think it would really help.” “Which is why you should never … Continue reading 26f (Argentum’s Song – PG)
47. Third Trimester
Third Trimester Reality So Russell Jr. and I are in the third trimester. Woohoo. I have been amazed and feel incredibly blessed that my pregnancy has gone so well. The reality of the little guy inside is becoming increasingly obvious, as he even wakes me up at times with his fun. Russell Jr. moves a … Continue reading 47. Third Trimester
26e (Argentum’s Song – PG)
The man ignored her, searching through the cots, eventually finding one that still seemed usable. Then he sat down on it, ripped a sheet of paper from the tinker bound journal Earl had been so proud of, and scribbled furiously on it. “And that is why Bildad needs me. With Walt dead, the only other … Continue reading 26e (Argentum’s Song – PG)
46. Growing
Swish, swish, swish. Little Russell Jr. watched his fist as he swung it through the H20 environment that both confined him and kept him safe. He especially liked it when his fist would bounce off the soft surroundings of his bubble. The rebound was exhilarating, as it was unexpected. He wondered how long he would … Continue reading 46. Growing
26d (Argentum’s Song – PG)
The savage with his naked sword took a step closer to her. Martha fought the temptaion to flinch and drew herself straighter. She was sick of the role of damsel in distress. Argent had a good heart, but really he was still just a boy and didn’t have what it took to stand up to … Continue reading 26d (Argentum’s Song – PG)
