Mourning to Dancing

He has turned our mourning into dancing

He has changed our sorrows into joys

A song of praise instead of sadness

For our grief the oil of joy.

That we might be trees of righteousness

The planting of the Lord

That He might be glorified.


As far as I can remember, these are the lyrics of a song we used to sing at our summer youth camp. I love this song more than ever today.

Frilly Heart

I made a heart shaped pillow for my niece's wedding. It's made of satin material with lace ruffles, florets with pearl in center and pink ribbon.

If my heart could be as frilly as the satin heart I made, that would be coolness. But mine is a no frills heart. There is even a certain sadness in me heart. Nevertheless, I am a woman who is after God's heart of hearts.

The Bride's Maids Gowns

Jainey's


Hannah's



Heidi's

Stage Mum

My eldest son Bird (Christian San Juan) was among the round 3 winners for hugocreate.

http://hugocreate.com/en/winners.php

Rain

It's been raining here for a week now. I wish I could curl up in bed and just read but there are so many things to do...

Proof of My Busyness

I've just finished my niece Ezra's(yes niece not nephew)wedding gown. Next in line will be the bride's maid's gowns. Will bring the gowns to NZ in September.

See Beti Dance

See what I've been telling everybody, Beti can dance. I caught the dance act on my cellfone video so it's very amateurish. Beti and Oe were playing with the remnants of cloths from my sewing then Beti thought she should dance. I remembered the pink dancing tights my niece Belle used when she was small and gave it to Beti. The next dance video will be better, with music even. Promise.