Lord I believe, help my unbelief.

"Yet the LORD longs to be gracious to you; he rises to show you compassion. For the LORD is a God of justice. Blessed are all who wait for him! O people of Zion, who live in Jerusalem, you will weep no more. How gracious he will be when you cry for help! As soon as he hears, he will answer you. Although the Lord gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, your teachers will be hidden no more; with your own eyes you will see them. Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, "This is the way; walk in it."

Isaiah 30:18-21

Monday, July 7, 2008

In The Seventh Month on The Fourth Day.

We traveled. And it was good. And on the first stop, of the second hour. We ate. And it was good. With two bagels, one and half avocado, cream cheese, spinach and a spoon (we forgot the knife...and I tell you what, spreading cream cheese and cutting avocado without a knife is difficult work!) we created what the French would call, Supair Bagel. It's a super Bagel.

After Church Friday night, we went down to the OH-SO crowded Portland waterfront to enjoy the monster of a firework show. It was needless to say, phenomenal. Honestly. I have never seen such intense crazy awesome fireworks. If I'm in the country next year by that time I plan on getting there booty early and sitting right on the edge so I can see them reflect off the water.
I realize that they are not very good pictures, but you should have some visual I feel.
And another....
End of a lovely night, waiting for all the traffic to clear.
I love my soon-to-be home!!

1 comment:

Eric and Lindsay said...

I'm jealous of the fireworks. This year we found ourselves in some alley far far away admiring the fireworks on Pilot Butte. We had some pretty good illegals, but the mean neighbor man ruined it when he threatened us with violence if we didn't move away from his house...for shame.