~keeping faith & family close to heart in a modern world~
“As the sparrow finds a home and the swallow a nest to settle her young, my home is by Your altars, LORD of hosts, my king and my God. Blessed are those who dwell in Your house! They never cease to praise You.
PSALMS 84
Blessed the man who finds refuge in you, in their hearts are pilgrim roads. As they pass through the Baca valley, they find spring water to drink. The early rain covers it with blessings. They will go from strength to strength and see the God of gods on Zion.
LORD God of hosts, hear my prayer; listen, God of Jacob. For a sun and shield is the LORD God, bestowing all grace and glory. The LORD withholds no good thing from those who walk without reproach.”
< I had an interesting conversation with my two-and-a-half-yr-old toddler last night. I’m going to preface this post by saying that we do not use any type of gender pronouns in our home… > When Mac has questioned certain body parts, I name them and associate them with either “daddy, because he’s a boy like…
Just a Catholic wife and mama of two young babies trying to spread love of the Lord & keep traditional values alive.
