Strong joy. That’s the label I assign to Deb Ellinger, one of our StartNew ministry leaders.
Some days feed on it. Some weeks count it their best friend.
My wife says I overuse the above word. I’m offended by the accusation.
We’re helping my son and daughter-in-law set up and beautify their new place this weekend. I’m bringing the tools. My wife’s bringing the beauty.
The prickly pears began their move from green to shiny burgundy a few weeks ago. Supposedly ripening for eating.
A geologist friend led us on a field trip last weekend. “There’s an outcropping of rock found only in Llano county. Let’s get some.”
Some days unfold like shrink-wrapped mattresses. Escaping from their box never to be returned. Knocking over everything as soon as the tape is cut.