tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post8067761427981094551..comments2023-06-02T01:08:19.420-07:00Comments on WhimsySmitten: A Self-Inflicted AutumnCara Sextonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02597396513424389268noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-78621954111666705182011-07-28T07:34:35.312-07:002011-07-28T07:34:35.312-07:00What beautiful words. Yes, let me open my prescri...What beautiful words. Yes, let me open my prescription now and be washed in the water of the Word.<br>Thank you for sharing your soul.Mandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03934853523191060750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-16422163857377575682011-07-11T22:18:07.083-07:002011-07-11T22:18:07.083-07:00What beautiful words. Yes, let me open my prescri...What beautiful words. Yes, let me open my prescription now and be washed in the water of the Word.<br />Thank you for sharing your soul.Mandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03934853523191060750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-65918703009102520242011-07-10T22:47:58.924-07:002011-07-10T22:47:58.924-07:00Good gracious. An absolutely beautiful post. Your ...Good gracious. An absolutely beautiful post. Your words evoke amazement.Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05860686533464738932noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-83187800432099709112011-07-10T11:51:21.741-07:002011-07-10T11:51:21.741-07:00Lovely post. I can too often be looking for the &q...Lovely post. I can too often be looking for the "next thing" and losing the joy in the present. I love all things autumn, and after reading the first few sentences in your post, I was ready to break out my turtleneck!This current season has beauty and value all its own, and I will celebrate today and have hope for tomorrow. Thanks for the reminder.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-39181233732308942872011-07-09T14:06:45.778-07:002011-07-09T14:06:45.778-07:00Your pictures made me homesick and your words caus...Your pictures made me homesick and your words caused conviction in my soul. I often complain about the heat and humidity in Papua New Guinea where we live, often am homesick for the four season. Often am not grateful for being able to experience this awesome country. There is beauty all around me but when I am in an ungrateful state my eyes are closed to it. This is the hardest place we have ever minister but I know it's the place God placed us. thanks for a touch of fall.Wise Heartedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13890246183434576719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-17500589475495983812011-07-08T21:45:43.674-07:002011-07-08T21:45:43.674-07:00Beautifully written. I too could feel autumn as I...Beautifully written. I too could feel autumn as I read your words.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10401856614723335638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-26587238088737256342011-07-08T13:33:09.287-07:002011-07-08T13:33:09.287-07:00It's been one year since my husband and I move...It's been one year since my husband and I moved to Arizona, and even though we're involved in a wonderful church doing youth ministry, I still find myself homesick...on a regular basis. I guess I thought I'd be over it by now, but I deeply miss friends and family in Iowa, and some days, it's just hard. Hard to be grateful for all of our blessings, AND our trials. Thanks for this post, sometimes it's nice to know you're not alone!Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09650253180207863972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-80816401749330058702011-07-08T13:31:06.410-07:002011-07-08T13:31:06.410-07:00Your voice is exquisite!
I can smell the turning ...Your voice is exquisite! <br />I can smell the turning of the leaves even on this swealtering NJ Shore humid day! I can sense the breeze with just a hint of chill for the coming cold...I can hear the soft, yet hightened wind rustling the drying reds, yellows and browns and the fluttering of yesterdays green to the still lush green of the summers carpet!<br />Autumn is my favorite season. And God's perscription pad is what remedies the ills in me, too.<br />It heals my heart, that the doctors say is hardend, while soothing my Spirit with the truthy of Ezekiel 36:26<br /><br />Thank you, thank you and thank you again!<br />Blessings<br />AndreaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6991825168100346042.post-76859684658369448632011-07-08T10:00:10.104-07:002011-07-08T10:00:10.104-07:00Cara,
Oh my heart breaks with you as I read these ...Cara,<br />Oh my heart breaks with you as I read these words. I love your writing and am so happy we have become blogging friends. You have a wonderful way of expressing your words, and I can't wait to read more. I love the reminder of giving thanks and breathing in the hard places.<br /><br />God Bless my friend<br />DeniseDenise In Bloomhttp://www.deniseinbloom.comnoreply@blogger.com