Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Seabird - Don't You Know You're Beautiful

Remember the text you sent me, and we laughed because of my simplicity; Both of us realizing that I didn't understand that YOU WANTED me to see this and listen to IT. Well, I finally did - tonight.

Here's back at you- LOVER, I finally saw it!
Thank you . . . I needed that.




Dave Barnes - God Gave Me You

Thank You Kent D. for asking me to listen and watch this, I LOVE YOU! I am glad that there has only been YOU and no other - EVER!
YOU have been and are my firsts, from that moment meeting in August over a quarter of a century ago!







Till death do us part.
Love Your Maria D.

Sex. Dating.

Thanks Jonathan Mitchell.

Sex. Dating.

I wish more individuals would listen to the word of God and not drop their guard for the pleasure that is intended for "THAT special union day." Then respect one another to the point to WAIT in eager anticipation for the joy of a union in TRUST. To practice and apply with respect without stealing something that doesn't belong to the opposite sex until there is a wedding band on their finger. Want respect? Then be respectful not to take or give away anything physically prematurely.

One DREAM I KNOW

For sure I know that this is one man's heart and One of my DREAMS that I already know IS coming TRUE! I rest in Him all the time! It is so amazing to know! "Psalm 42:2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When can I go and meet with God?" I will meet him when he calls me, So I await in great anticipation of that Great Day! He is so amazing to me!

Also it has been so Beautiful to see all this snow. Just yesterday I found out that our total accumulation from three snow falls this month came to twenty three plus inches! OMYGOODNESS!

In that crazy day we needed to go and pick up our curly Q cutie and ended up finding a way for her to descend to the van, good thing we had a shovel in tow and snow boots to boot. ;-)















these are the pictures of the "excavating" completed from the bottom up. Picture were after the fact. A few phone calls, texts, attempts to go to the "alley" and then contemplating how to get her to the van. A little bit of Love and a lot of determination created a memory. Mommy worked with love.