Ever since I became the mama, it has been a challenge for me to judge what activities truly keep the sabbath. This last Sunday, I snuggled my baby in front of a toasty fire. The rain raged outside. The girls were a whirlwind of giggles and laughter around me. I was reminded of the purpose of the sabbath.
I rested from my labors and enjoyed their fruits.
2 comments:
Seeing this makes me so excited to move back to the states and have a "normal" life. Having our own home, with a real fire place, and great neighbors.
ps I need your email because I am setting my blog to private.
Love,
Coral
what a beautiful scene! looks like a cabin in the woods! and yes, i am glad you took snuggle time with the babe. how cozy.
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