Friday, March 06, 2009

she's moved in with her colors her songs her quirky pottery mugs with names affectionately attached like they are her small colored children
the picture frames aiming off in different directions with her dear ones jumping around in the corners and using the space quite effectively
her fabrics, her plants, her earth tones

she is a lover of Jesus and I could be overprotective of this house and "my" people as is my fleshly nature but I choose love and security and friendship - she is a precious one a precious precious spicy vibrant one that Jesus made to take up the middle room of our upstairs flat and bestow adoration to Jesus music in our cobwebbed corners of this church of God (mainly, three woman - this church of God)

she is a blessing. I can taste it in the teatime saddling prayer.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

A "precious precious spicy vibrant one" indeed. I love her.

You make me smile Chels.

peregrinity said...

im doing really well.
garrels actually was the pastor of our sister church. ive had alot of discussions with him, and i have concluded that he is a prophet. so yes, you she be hearing something.
stay true.