Last saturday I had an art show at the Moonshadow Cafe . It was a lot of fun and I stayed until 2:00 and my dad manned the booth the rest of the day. I had some free drawings for anyone that wanted them and gave them all away except 4. You can see photos from the art show on my facebook
https://www.facebook.com/jessica.riley.5492
Just scroll down.
( I am on a different computer so that is the easiest way for me to share the pics)
I felt rather rough this week....I think because I caught a cold.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Monday, July 14, 2014
Life
There are a good many things I cannot write about on this blog and it has made posting very hard.
I have had some very rough days and some better days.
I have had really happy times...my cousin's wedding and the family reunion, and some really sad things ( what I cannot share with the world)
I want to be brave.
I want to be strong.
I want to be patient.
I want to carry on.
But I feel like a wimp, the opposite of brave.
I feel so weak , I can't stand long.
I have to be patient, but the wait causes pain.
I must carry on, that is my only choice.
So I pray because I can't do anything else about it.
My hope is that love shall cover a multitude of sin.
But no matter what I know God knows better than me, and I would be a fool to think I know as much as God.
Joy still comes.
It was overflowing yesterday! I went to my Grandpa's house on the lake with friends and family and I ate some mudbugs. Lots of mudbugs! And Mr. Smith played some music and I got to play the tambourine and my Dad's log drum thing. Also I got to ride with my sister Katie and Ethan which for me was the best.
I have had some very rough days and some better days.
I have had really happy times...my cousin's wedding and the family reunion, and some really sad things ( what I cannot share with the world)
I want to be brave.
I want to be strong.
I want to be patient.
I want to carry on.
But I feel like a wimp, the opposite of brave.
I feel so weak , I can't stand long.
I have to be patient, but the wait causes pain.
I must carry on, that is my only choice.
So I pray because I can't do anything else about it.
My hope is that love shall cover a multitude of sin.
But no matter what I know God knows better than me, and I would be a fool to think I know as much as God.
Joy still comes.
It was overflowing yesterday! I went to my Grandpa's house on the lake with friends and family and I ate some mudbugs. Lots of mudbugs! And Mr. Smith played some music and I got to play the tambourine and my Dad's log drum thing. Also I got to ride with my sister Katie and Ethan which for me was the best.
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