tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360142592859724348.post3111504516228009443..comments2023-05-12T03:59:58.701-04:00Comments on Campau Garden Journey: An End and a BeginningThe Campau-stershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06803917316358422661noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360142592859724348.post-68123013678953440572016-11-07T07:28:11.949-05:002016-11-07T07:28:11.949-05:00A time to plant, a time to harvest.
A time to dan...A time to plant, a time to harvest. <br />A time to dance, a time for joyous expression. <br />Always time to rest in our Maker's Presence and be who He created us to be!<br />With all my love to my beautiful daughter!<br />MomAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11320491786002421452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360142592859724348.post-6295237036143522462016-11-06T22:06:33.576-05:002016-11-06T22:06:33.576-05:00Shannon, Abba produces much through you and "...Shannon, Abba produces much through you and "Sir T" both in and away from the garden. As for the dance at Sukkot especially, your smile was unlike any other expression I've ever seen on your face in all the times I've seen you dance. sometimes we know we're supposed to smile as part of a presentation so we do it. But at Sukkot this year when you danced with the flags, it was truly like Yeshua's joy came smiling right through you and into the room. what a blessing! even messy glory can be exquisite.jicampauhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10561211419254701013noreply@blogger.com