Daisies for Mom

A bouquet of daisies.

 In memory of my Mom.

She loved daisies and any white flower.

 A  sweet, kind lady of the Blue Ridge mountains, she loved God, her family, and her home.

My memories of her are so precious to my heart.

I am thankful to God for my Mom and Dad, brothers and sisters, and my mountain heritage.

I am blessed!

Love,

Shirley

Change

An old pickle jar...with a bit of TLC.

We might think we are stuck in a situation or a lifestyle, and there is no way out.

But through prayer and help from the Lord, the Master Artist, things can change.

And for the better.

All things are possible through Him.

Look up!

Love, 

Shirley