We’ve made it

through another year. Thank the gods.

Krismas (thnks Melissa) has come and gone again. No gifts exchanged. No pressies under the tree. A few used and handmade items for the kids and grands. A ladder tree that was cheerful and different. Family came in from San Fransisco. Steve’s sister died so we saw the other half of the family. I think we all learned some lessons.

We begin the new year with a Blessing Jar, a plan in place in case we have to move, and a family still in tact. There is a new grandson. We have renewed hope that Steve’s kids may one day unharden their hearts, and a neice restored to the family. I have a part time job – a few hours a week; and time to knit.

I’m looking forward to the new year!

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About Morning Knits

I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody. I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats. Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties. I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.
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