I lift up my eyes to the hills, where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip, he who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, he who watches over you will neither slumber nor sleep. The Lord watches over you, the Lord is your shade at your right hand; the sun will not harm you by day, nor the moon by night. The Lord will keep you from all harm, he will watch over your life; the Lord will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore.
3 comments:
The best part was when LM and I crashed into the snow pile on our sleds...whoops!
OK, can she just get ANY cuter?!!
Okay you all got all the good snow and we just got the wind and the cold in Ohio. But I guess the pictures make up for you stealing our snow.
Too Cold and no Sun,
Mike
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