A Passing Shadow . . .

Walking up the stairs with my smiling Carissa, I was reminded . . .

Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow. Psalm 144:4

It wasn’t a fear or a premonition or a morbid thought.

But more of a “mental note” to really live each moment of my today.

I’ll always remember her smile as we bounced up the stairs.

2 thoughts on “A Passing Shadow . . .

  1. Diane Scudder says:

    I hope I remember to ask you how you got that picture. It is such a blessing to read these posts. David told me he was reading them this morning and was so thrilled, too, to hear how thechildren are learning and loving the Lord.

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