Dearest Deborah, there is a barrage of heartfelt poetry woven into your writing...it hits my heart like a roaring train and does not let go. "This can be painful at times, but I have grown to understand that these are the things of my soul. I create for Him who gave them to me. I give them back. That is all that matters." Indeed, indeed, indeed....the older I get, the more I slowly comprehend God's presence through this difficult world of often-woe, mixed with some joy along the way. I am so blessed to be a reader of your work, precious soul that you are. Hugs and love and blessings abound for 2025.... Wendy
Beautiful writing, Deb…your legacy to God, to your family to embrace, enjoy. The young ones pick up so much from us… you lead the way with your loving heart! God bless you, my dearest friend…what a joy reading you again! 🫶☺️🎄🙏🎶
Dear Beautiful Friend, thank you so much for this! I have seen you post a few new pieces, and I very much need to catchup with you and several writers I love here! It has been nonstop for a few months with my mama :)
I hope you had a lovely Christmas celebrating with family! We had some sickness and missing family members but it was a loud, fun, blessed time! And, of course, I was left reflecting. I pray 2025 brings you peace and good health. You are the best. God Bless you and keep always.
First of all, the photograph tells the whole story of what we yearn for, all of us, the whole creation, the whole biosphere, what gives us life. LOVE.
Without love, we are empty, sad, fearful, angry and flail away looking for answers. We have witnessed a great loss of love the last number of years, as people have closed their hearts in pursuit of everything and anything, but not love.
The children will help restore that sanity, the desired normalcy that we crave. The children and the birds, cats, dogs, squirrels and other furry beings.
Oh thank you Perry! You noticed the child whose innocence is everything that matters in this world, and that of nature and His creatures. It is most definitely what I pursue in my heart, like you. It’s the glue of our soul in the midst of all the grownup pain. It’s everything that matters. I agree with everything you said. We must pursue the spirit of love and that is learned through the most innocent and unconditional.
I hope you and your family had a beautiful, peaceful Christmas and I wish for you better health in 2025 and love always. oxox
"For now my writing is “mostly” unknown to my family, much like my photography was just something I did. Not really a discussion. This can be painful at times, but I have grown to understand that these are the things of my soul. I create for Him who gave them to me. I give them back. That is all that matters."
I feel this so deeply. I asked my son if he would read my writing here and he said...maybe when you are gone. I've heard it all growing up.
I told him, that is not what I write. I mean, I am writing my memoir but not here. So I read him a piece I wrote recently. I cried reading it. There was silence, then my DIL said, Wow! That was realy well written. I'm not sure our kids can really know us. It's sad in some ways. But as you said. He knows us. He gave us these talents. We give them back to him.
Amazing Rosemary to know how many of us feel this way. Sometimes I believe it's generational (maybe more snarky) and yet it's probably normal. I was so close to my mom's story, that I carried it my whole life. I was never rude to her, but I knew it, even wrote about it here. God definitely has a plan for them to be affected by our stories at just the right time.
For now, we write and give back to Him our heart and He takes it the rest of the way ♥️😘🙏🏻
Beautiful writing Deborah sad , life is passing and thankfully we are here and can enjoy our families.Our Father takes care of us daily, each new day is my gift from a God who loves us all.God bless you Deborah.🙏🕊️♥️ X X X.
Dear Mary, oh the reflections we have right? Life is beautiful and hard. Love and grief, pain, walk hand in hand and you’re right — each new day a gift and a blessing from God.
God keep you as you enter a new year. I pray you had a peaceful Christmas and I wish for you good health and cheer in 2025. Sending you a big hug and a lot of love. ox
Thanks Deborah for your message and light in our world.I had a peaceful Christmas .l don't celebrate New year .My daughter buys me a calendar every year with all my great grandchildren, and a new baby coming this year.I hope you have a Happy New Year.God bless you and yours.Love Mary.🙏🕊️♥️X
Isn’t it beautiful? and to hear it from my granddaughter was truly enough to make me ball. I hope you had a great Christmas and I wish you a year full of blessings Jules! Thank you for your kindness and support. oxox
Oh thank you from the bottom of my heart dear Simone. I know you relate between the lines. Love and grief walk alongside of us. It’s the bittersweet journey of growth. Sending you much love and many blessings in the new year. ox
And thank you ... the swell of love and grief hangs in the same tide. Sending love and blessings straight back through tears of gratitude for the journey.❤️
Stunning, Deb. Heartbreak and healing. The photo is gorgeous. Sending you love, I hope you and your family have had the most wonderful holiday season ❤️
Dearest Deborah, there is a barrage of heartfelt poetry woven into your writing...it hits my heart like a roaring train and does not let go. "This can be painful at times, but I have grown to understand that these are the things of my soul. I create for Him who gave them to me. I give them back. That is all that matters." Indeed, indeed, indeed....the older I get, the more I slowly comprehend God's presence through this difficult world of often-woe, mixed with some joy along the way. I am so blessed to be a reader of your work, precious soul that you are. Hugs and love and blessings abound for 2025.... Wendy
“Each of you should use whatever gift you have received to serve others, as faithful stewards of God’s grace in its various forms.” 1 Peter 4:10
Beautiful Deborah! Bless you! ✨💜🙏
Beautiful writing, Deb…your legacy to God, to your family to embrace, enjoy. The young ones pick up so much from us… you lead the way with your loving heart! God bless you, my dearest friend…what a joy reading you again! 🫶☺️🎄🙏🎶
Dear Beautiful Friend, thank you so much for this! I have seen you post a few new pieces, and I very much need to catchup with you and several writers I love here! It has been nonstop for a few months with my mama :)
I hope you had a lovely Christmas celebrating with family! We had some sickness and missing family members but it was a loud, fun, blessed time! And, of course, I was left reflecting. I pray 2025 brings you peace and good health. You are the best. God Bless you and keep always.
I love you. ox
First of all, the photograph tells the whole story of what we yearn for, all of us, the whole creation, the whole biosphere, what gives us life. LOVE.
Without love, we are empty, sad, fearful, angry and flail away looking for answers. We have witnessed a great loss of love the last number of years, as people have closed their hearts in pursuit of everything and anything, but not love.
The children will help restore that sanity, the desired normalcy that we crave. The children and the birds, cats, dogs, squirrels and other furry beings.
Oh thank you Perry! You noticed the child whose innocence is everything that matters in this world, and that of nature and His creatures. It is most definitely what I pursue in my heart, like you. It’s the glue of our soul in the midst of all the grownup pain. It’s everything that matters. I agree with everything you said. We must pursue the spirit of love and that is learned through the most innocent and unconditional.
I hope you and your family had a beautiful, peaceful Christmas and I wish for you better health in 2025 and love always. oxox
Nicely done Deborah.
Maybe the best “true meaning of Christmas” message of this season.
May you continue to hear those bells and see many guiding lights moving forward.
Thank you so much Ken 🙏🏻
That moment will stay with me a long time. God is most definitely delivering a story that feels entirely miraculous.
Wishing you peace and joy in the new year. ox
"For now my writing is “mostly” unknown to my family, much like my photography was just something I did. Not really a discussion. This can be painful at times, but I have grown to understand that these are the things of my soul. I create for Him who gave them to me. I give them back. That is all that matters."
I feel this so deeply. I asked my son if he would read my writing here and he said...maybe when you are gone. I've heard it all growing up.
I told him, that is not what I write. I mean, I am writing my memoir but not here. So I read him a piece I wrote recently. I cried reading it. There was silence, then my DIL said, Wow! That was realy well written. I'm not sure our kids can really know us. It's sad in some ways. But as you said. He knows us. He gave us these talents. We give them back to him.
Amazing Rosemary to know how many of us feel this way. Sometimes I believe it's generational (maybe more snarky) and yet it's probably normal. I was so close to my mom's story, that I carried it my whole life. I was never rude to her, but I knew it, even wrote about it here. God definitely has a plan for them to be affected by our stories at just the right time.
For now, we write and give back to Him our heart and He takes it the rest of the way ♥️😘🙏🏻
Beautiful writing Deborah sad , life is passing and thankfully we are here and can enjoy our families.Our Father takes care of us daily, each new day is my gift from a God who loves us all.God bless you Deborah.🙏🕊️♥️ X X X.
Dear Mary, oh the reflections we have right? Life is beautiful and hard. Love and grief, pain, walk hand in hand and you’re right — each new day a gift and a blessing from God.
God keep you as you enter a new year. I pray you had a peaceful Christmas and I wish for you good health and cheer in 2025. Sending you a big hug and a lot of love. ox
Thanks Deborah for your message and light in our world.I had a peaceful Christmas .l don't celebrate New year .My daughter buys me a calendar every year with all my great grandchildren, and a new baby coming this year.I hope you have a Happy New Year.God bless you and yours.Love Mary.🙏🕊️♥️X
I heard the bells on Christmas day is a favorite!!
Isn’t it beautiful? and to hear it from my granddaughter was truly enough to make me ball. I hope you had a great Christmas and I wish you a year full of blessings Jules! Thank you for your kindness and support. oxox
Crying…
Oh my friend. Thank you for sharing this. I cried too, as you know. Sending you the biggest hug and so much love. ox
This is just beautiful … ♥️🙏✍🏻✍🏻✍🏻
Oh thank you from the bottom of my heart dear Simone. I know you relate between the lines. Love and grief walk alongside of us. It’s the bittersweet journey of growth. Sending you much love and many blessings in the new year. ox
And thank you ... the swell of love and grief hangs in the same tide. Sending love and blessings straight back through tears of gratitude for the journey.❤️
Stunning, Deb. Heartbreak and healing. The photo is gorgeous. Sending you love, I hope you and your family have had the most wonderful holiday season ❤️
Oh thank you so much my friend. You know I love you too. So much. ox