Overstuffed!

Hello Everyone! I hope all you beautiful and amazing people had the most fantastic Thankful Day you could imagine. Mine was FANTASTIC! Yes it was...

I have visited and caught up with the most of you! It is good to see that most of you are doing well...some of you are being sifted, but standing in His presence, and some Jesus is carrying, but that you are ALL thankful! I wish I could wrap my arms around the entire lot of you! I just love you bunches and bunches...

Alright! Well, I've decided to not change the scheme of the blog or the blog name until after Christmas, maybe at my one year anniversary...that would be cool huh! I'm JUST TOO TOO busy!

Things are going well...I fell back into a bad habit and realized how selfish I can be, but God is kicking me in the rear side...and its working!!

Pilot Mom asked me to do a tag...there was a similar, although not exact one that I did not to long ago that I will leave with you now...I'm not trying to cheat Claire...I promise and am forever honored when I'm tagged.

Well, more good things to come, including a piece on Chronicles of Narnia...

Much Love...

TAGGED!

Comments

Pilot Mom said…
Melissa, I would never feel like you are cheating me! :) Don't give it another thought.

I'm glad you had a great Thanksgiving. I'll be praying for you with your hectic schedule. This time of year can easily turn into a nightmare if we are not closely walking in His light!

Thanks so much for the Peanuts stuff! My email is devore24@aol.com
I look forward to getting them. I know James would love to see them. Who doesn't like Snoopy?
3:08 PM
Anonymous said…
Hi girl!
Just working on homework and thought I'd pop by. Happy Belated Thanksgiving, glad to hear you had a good one! Merry Christmas (got that one in early)! I'll try to e-mail ya soon, but bear with me, I'm up to my ears with work & school.
God bless ya this week.
4:34 PM
Carol said…
What!!! No way! I came over here to tag YOU.

So tag backatchya, Girlfriend.
6:01 PM
Carol said…
What!! No way. I came over here to tag YOU!

So, tag backatchya, girlfriend!
6:02 PM
Carol said…
At the risk of repeating myself ...
6:02 PM
Melissa said…
You three are precious to my heart!
3:57 PM
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