Mind, it is our best work that He wants, not the dregs of our exhaustion. I think He must prefer quality to quantity. George MacDonald Sometimes, when we’re too tired to run on our lunch break, we sit behind the warehouse, play guitars, write songs, talk, and watch the wind blow through the trees. This… Continue reading Break time
Category: Phone Pics
From the trees
Ever have one of those days where you feel like God was all over it, and nothing big happened? Yesterday was like that. We started the day out with getting awakened by our three year old, Tristan, who jumped into bed with us. After about 20 minutes, he decided it was time to wrestle instead of… Continue reading From the trees
Bus-pooling
So, a lot of people car-pool to and from work, which is great. But one of the great things about living here is that anybody who works at Yachad Distribution–one of the Village businesses–gets to bus-pool! We spend the 20 minute drive talking, listening to, singing, playing music (there’s enough room to play a guitar… Continue reading Bus-pooling
My head is round
This is Tristan, our fireball of a three-year-old. It was difficult to say the least to get him to hold still long enough to snap this photo. “Take a picture of me running at you!”