WOW! Life . . . Full of riches in Grace and Mercy. Explosion of depths unfathomable.Here let me attempt to convey my thought articulately, which at many instances tends to get all messy. As a mom, which many of you are; we all have the same 24 hours in a day but some of you seem to get so much more accomplished ;-) PTL. Okay so we all know how much I have an insatiable love for EYES. It is my strengthen as well as my weakness. I also Love the eyes of 
PHOTOGRAPHY which many of you also have a deep realization of that as well.
PHOTOGRAPHY which many of you also have a deep realization of that as well.Now what I have seen in a flash of less than a months time table. Since the last week in April . . . Great memories, events, bewildering yet thought provoking happen stances have arrived as well have embedded my thoughts.
As she pulled up the slightly weighted object to her right pupil, balancing ever so gently, adjusting the focus to capture T - I - M - E in a quick shutter of rapid speed; her mind raced of the 
outpouring the spirit was working with in the vast recesses of her soul. Eye to Eye, Soul to Soul there it was. A stirring deep within. A whisper. A small voice. "I AM your eyes forever ANA" therefore, let me show you, stretch you, guide you, LOVE YOU. Yes these are my eyes that are now being shared with you. An event time line of Joy in the midst of uncertainty.
outpouring the spirit was working with in the vast recesses of her soul. Eye to Eye, Soul to Soul there it was. A stirring deep within. A whisper. A small voice. "I AM your eyes forever ANA" therefore, let me show you, stretch you, guide you, LOVE YOU. Yes these are my eyes that are now being shared with you. An event time line of Joy in the midst of uncertainty.
Reflections through the Lens. Bill & Dorothy Miller Ministry- music through the Baby Grand "singing" the old Hymns of time as Bills fingers glide across the Ivory/Ebony keys as a gentle wave ebbs and flows on the countless sea shores. 
Rhythmic, soothing, comforting. Then not 3 days later . . . a bountiful banquet with believers then Simple Grace Ministry with the Mitchell Family
a breath taking countenance and message with music. Their ability to convey a wonderful message of Grace,Mercy, and Forgiveness than a unity of Compassion. All 7 family members present with different yet the same abilities brought together to revive this desert dry parched soul to renewal. ;-) Then mix in the refreshing study and reflection time sitting among a "bakers dozen" of sisters in Christ every other week; sharing while being very transparent & real to a rewarding renewal of Joy and Hope. All captured with new eyes looking through 
35mm lenses now turned reflection. Let me continue.
Rhythmic, soothing, comforting. Then not 3 days later . . . a bountiful banquet with believers then Simple Grace Ministry with the Mitchell Family a breath taking countenance and message with music. Their ability to convey a wonderful message of Grace,Mercy, and Forgiveness than a unity of Compassion. All 7 family members present with different yet the same abilities brought together to revive this desert dry parched soul to renewal. ;-) Then mix in the refreshing study and reflection time sitting among a "bakers dozen" of sisters in Christ every other week; sharing while being very transparent & real to a rewarding renewal of Joy and Hope. All captured with new eyes looking through 
35mm lenses now turned reflection. Let me continue. Bill Miller - Baby Grand Piano Concerto. Simple Grace - The Mitchell Family display of Grace simply granted. Bible searching study & reflection. Concerts of Song with the girls whether at home or an organized setting. Prom preparations, The Apple Blossom Parade, Hadassahs' growth, family friends answered prayers for their children, The Joys' of Graduation & Celebrations shared with ministry
Families past & present and the JOY of another daughters birthday reflection. All captured through LENSES of mine EYES forever etched in my being.
Milestones.
Reflections.
Compassion. Mercy. Grace. Joy. Peace.
My eyes saw and continue to see all of these attributes in a new way, yet once again captured as my vision was focusing; My "Eyes through the Lens" of memories desired to be captured.
What does your Lens reflect?
