This castle hallway in Ireland has been well-used and well-loved over the years. Now, the castle lies in ruins, yet the memories of what was remain for any visitor who is blessed with an imagination. Our old house here in the States has some well-worn stairs as well, but I dare say with a bit more foot space left on them. One of my favorite things to think of is the many feet attached to the many different characters who have run, plodded, skipped and sat upon our stairs over the years. Stories…memories….life. Blessings, Lisa
Tag Archives: Ireland
It’s All Good
What’s right in front of me is clear…
What’s over the water is less so but still beautiful…
What’s unknown over the mountain is exciting and keeps me traveling…
It’s all good, and it’s all God’s. Enjoy the journey today. Slainte, Lisa
“He reveals deep and hidden things; he knows what lies in darkness, and light dwells with Him.” (Daniel 2:22)
Escapist Therapy
Seeing how it’s Monday, and January, and cold (at least here), I think we all could use a little escapist therapy. 🙂 Study the three pictures below, and decide which one you would go to, right now, if you had a flying carpet. Cast your vote, and we’ll see which escape suits you guys best! Slainte, Lisa
Jumping Happily into 2013
2013….I am excited and hopeful.
So many good days that are yet to happen and experience…
Happy days spent with my best friend and husband, celebrating 25 years of marriage all year…
Adventures and laughter with my children and family…
Experiencing God’s grace through the beauty that is all around…
Jump into 2013 as fearlessly as you can…God’s got you! Blessings, Lisa
A Christmas Donkey
I just read Amy “Saint Francis and the Christmas Donkey” by Robert Byrd. The delightful story tells how the donkey is unhappy with his braying laugh and long ears, and of course, being able to talk to St. Francis, lets him know of his troubles. St. Francis tells the wonderful story of how the faithful little donkey once carried Mary and her unborn child Jesus all the way over stony hills and hot desert roads to Bethlehem, and the stout and hearty heart of the donkey did not let her fall. The book ends with the sweet, tired but fulfilled donkey laying beside the manger with the newborn Christ. The other donkey, speaking to St. Francis, walks out into the snowy night and is at peace with who God created him to be.
Other than sheep, the farm animal that I love the most is the donkey. Something about their big heads, long ears, huge eyes, and fuzzy stout body is endearing. The cross on their backs is super-cool also. (Symbolic of the donkey carrying Mary and the Christ on his back 🙂 )
Here’s a friendly little fellow we befriended in County Kerry and some other donkey pictures for you to enjoy in this season to celebrate and remember the night that Christ was born. Slainte, Lisa










