Today I am thankful that I grew up on a farm in the country with chickens and rabbits, cows and sheep, even the pigs. I am thankful that Daddy stopped when turtles crossed the road, and we brought them home.
It's all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours. From the stars in the sky to the depths of the ocean floor. It's all Yours God, Yours God, everything is Yours. You're the maker and keeper, Father and ruler of everything. It's all Yours.
5 comments:
LOL That old pumpkin's a familiar sight right about now. Love the look on your dog's face, too.
And thanks for the wonderful reminder to count our blessings every day. ;o)
Poor pumpkin -- looks like he's ready to retire.
What a sweet blessing -- your daddy rescuing turtles.
Blessings.
Yup. Pumpkin's gotta go! We just chuck ours in the woods. How about you?
Just call us the turtle rescue group! No telling how many have come home with us through the years!
LOVEmomma
Poor pumpkin!
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