He Reigns

Three bend their heads;
Praise, confession (silently), Thanksgiving and intersession -
Four children up lifted to the King.
Oh how my soul sings.
How the bowels await in anticipation and groan with deep surrender.
The trust of the beating heart to remain.
The emotions of one hearts request requires a yielding to listen, hear, and intercede for two others.
One absent for one needing mending physically. The hearts, souls, minds and vocal chords unite once again!


The King is REIGNING and with but a mothers soft plea, the whispers of the servants bowing their souls. His hand reaches out, the spirit intercedes, the peace flows from above. He REIGNS! "How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him who brings good news, Who proclaims peace, Who brings glad tidings of good things, Who proclaims salvation, Who says to Zion, "YOUR GOD REIGNS!" " Isaiah 52:7 "The Lord shall reign forever and ever" Exodus 15:18 " "Let the Heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad; and let them say among the nations, 'The LORD reigns.'" I Chronicles 16:31 "God reigns over the nations; God sits on His holy throne." Psalm 47:8 and "The Lord reigns, His is clothed with majesty; The Lord is clothed, He has girded Himself with strength. Surely the world is established from of old; You are from everlasting." Psalm 93:1-2 NKJV My heart sings.


God, Jesus, Holy Spirit and three humble hearts make one strong chord. Answers are already there, Believed true. His Glory revealed in HIS TIMING but not in vain in any means or stretch of the magnitude that awaits the reply that is BEST! Reflections of the hearts manifested in trust of complete accuracy and no mark for truancy - for we are His - Our God REIGNS and with HIS GLORY!


One week without prayer makes one weak! (let alone one day with out a date with ONLY HIM) So where is my FOCUS for this day that very well could be my last? Is it on Him and only pleasing HIM? Where is YOURS at? Be blessed as you make a date for only HIS HEART!


photos:COLORADO by Missy Carvell Dec-10/Jan -11
pst . . . look for the "two" hearts ;-)

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.