Peeking back to last year. . .at this time. . this was our life.
The lovely people at Napili Point Resort keep sending us emails. . .
coaxing us back . .so friendly. . so welcoming.
Now. . if they would just offer up some of their hospitality . .
money at par. . .we just might be working out a deal. .
but alas. .the little arrow next to our dollar value keeps pointing down.
For the life of me. .
I can't figure out. . .how the folks down south can have a stronger dollar than us up here in Canada?
Clearly their stimulus plan must be convincing someone.
Clearly. . .I did not attend business school.
The fresh memory of little arms holding tight around my neck. . . .
had my heart beating with contentment.
I realized after posting yesterday that I had just published my 700th post.
Often . .. my writing is whimsical nonsense . .
Often it is a peek into the bungalow ..
moments in time that will make me smile in the years to come.
There have been memories that have come back to me. . . willing to be recorded.
But what of the title of my blog? What really does matter most to me?
On occasion .. . I share my faith ... hoping with all my heart that you too have hope.
We live in an imperfect world where pain is not far from any one of us . .
but the truth is still the same as I learned as a little girl. .
Jesus loves me. . .this I know,
for the Bible tells me so . .
Little ones to Him belong. .
they are weak . . .but He is strong. .
Yes. . .Jesus Love Me. . . Yes . .Jesus Love me. . .
Yes . ..Jesus Loves me. . .the Bible tells me so.
I may have grown up. . and I certainly did not remain innocent, each day I struggle with my "humanness" but the Bible and its truths remain the same.
Many of you stop by each day . . .perhaps for just a moment.
From time to time. .
I've considered making my blog private, a place where I could share my private and personal thoughts.
Let there be no question of my reason for keeping my blog public .. .
It is my deepest desire, that those that visit me every day . . whether I know you or not..
and all those I hold dear. .
will also share eternity with me.
It is not that I pridefully assume that you would wish to be like me .. .
but rather that you would see in me. .
a hope and an honesty . . .for what possible reason would I have to mislead?
All for now. .