Nette's Treasures: My Journey on the Adventure of My Life... part 15

Saturday, June 26, 2010

My Journey on the Adventure of My Life... part 15

STANDING, playing, and DANCING in the storm. Summer monsoon of the jungle brings release, relief, and a place to shed the tears. My amazing Adventure Guide has set the stage by opening his arms wide and embracing the rain. I followed suit and in moments I was drenched ... dancing... and embracing it myself. So here,... in the moment, I sing in the rain. "Patience, my dear.." I hear in the sweet drops of renewal.

pic by neloque ... thank you!

3 comments:

JJ said...: Love this pic and the whole piece...dancing in the rain!; June 26, 2010 at 7:42 AM
Anonymous said...: Is it physically raining there? *smile* That is a lovely picture. Thanks for sharing your journey with us all. Have a great day and remember to pray always. I like the look, it's lovely. Sincerely, Mommy of two little blessings & so much more!; June 26, 2010 at 9:22 AM
JJ said...: It isn't physically raining here, sweet Mommy of Two...in fact, it is lovely, sunny, and the birds are singing. But, certain key people we know are still not up. Sleeping off middle of the night inspiration. Love to you! Hope you can visit us soon and bring along those two little blessings!; June 26, 2010 at 9:27 AM

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Thoughtful Moments

‎"The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows & the beauty of a woman only grows with passing years."
-Audrey Hepburn

" A woman's heart should be so hidden in Christ that a man must seek Him first to find her." -- Maya Angelou

"Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see." - Hebrews 11:1

Sands of the "Mind"glass

"A storm is simply the Hem of His robe, the sign of His coming, and the evidence of His presence."--F.B. Meyer

Have you come to the Red Sea place in your life,

Where, in spite of all you can do,

There is no way out, there is no way back,

There is no other way but through?

Then wait on the Lord with a trust serene

Till the night of your fear is gone;

He will send the wind, He will heap the floods,

When He says to your soul, "Move on."

And His hand will lead you through--clear through--

Ere the watery walls roll down,

No foe can reach you, no wave can touch,

No mightiest sea can drown;

The tossing billows may rear their crests,

Their foam at your feet may break,

But o'er the seabed you will walk dry ground

In the path that your Lord will make.

In the morning watch, 'neath the lifted cloud,

You will see but the Lord alone,

When He leads you on from the place of the sea

To a land that you have not known;

And your fears will pass as your foes have passed,

You will be no more afraid;

You will sing His praise in a better place,

A place that His hand has made.

-- Annie Johnson Flint