Wednesday, November 18, 2009

A season to remember

Good memories from past Christmas are in my thoughts. No matter how beautiful we decorate for Christmas we need to feel Jesus in our hearts.

It is time to remember the real reason to celebrate...... Jesus!


Sunshine

I love how the morning sunshine comes through my window, illuminating my world….


There is another sky,
Ever serene and fair,
And there is another sunshine,
Though it be darkness there;
Never mind faded forests, Austin,
Never mind silent fields -
Here is a little forest,
Whose leaf is ever green;
Here is a brighter garden,
Where not a frost has been;
In its unfading flowers
I hear the bright bee hum:
Prithee, my brother,
Into my garden come!
Into my garden come!
(Emily Dickinson)


Memories of Christmas passed


My Christmas tree two years ago:


A lovely Christmas tree that always brings sweet memories...



I love Christmas trees. I love to decorate our Christmas tree with a lot of ornaments. We always have ours by a window, so people can look at it. We always put a star on top at the very end of decorating. I have a bunch of favorite ornaments. When our Christmas tree is done, it looks beautiful.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Life by the window

I love to look at my world through my windows... it is a case of serendipity


Romantic heart

I love making romantic embellishments for my little cottage... like this sweet pink heart I made a while ago...


The sweetness of pearls

I love pearls, and I love to decorate with them...

My favorite space

Sweet hours pass by in this corner of my house...











Friday, November 6, 2009

SANTA AT OUR COTTAGE
FAVIAN SO HAPPY AT GRAND PARENTS HOME

MY SISTER ALMA AND HER BEAUTIFULL HOME ..I AM THINKING OF CHRITSMAS AND FAMILY
AND STILL POR SANTA MORE PICTURES
THIS IS MY OLDEST SON PHIL GRAND KIDS EN THIS GRANDPA THE POR MAN WAS SO HOT AND THE COSTUM TO SMALL WE DID NOT KNOW AND WE KEEP SAING ONE MORE PICTURE.

MAY GRAND SON FAVIAN EVERY TIME HE CAMES OVER HE TAKES HIS CLOTHES OFF AND MY OTHER GRAND SON PHIL ALWAYS SO PREPY
MY GRAND SON GIOVANNI HEALPING ME CLEAN