Hi, I’m Danica.

I guess I’m a lot of things: a wife, a mom, a daughter, a sister, a crafter, a cook, a reader, a writer, a homemaker, a pianist, and probably a lot more too. But at the end of the day, I’m just a Christian trying to find and obey God’s will.

Archive for November, 2007

thankful: wednesday

Thursday, November 15th, 2007

Three things from yesterday:

…watching eager little hands reach into grocery bags, making it feel like Christmas and not just another grocery trip.

…a beautiful afternoon, perfect for an hour at the playground.

…a baby cuddled up with his daddy every evening; a daddy cuddled up with his boy every chance he gets.
*****
It started as just a song [...]

thankful: tuesday

Wednesday, November 14th, 2007

…for a little morning routine.

…for signs of autumn outside my window.

…for a little man who follows behind with his own dust cloth.

on the road to beautiful (charlie hall)

Tuesday, November 13th, 2007

listening…
I crumble at Your kiss and grace
I’m a weakling in the dust
Teach me how to cling to You
With all my life and all my love
Father come to me, hold me up ’cause I can barely stand
My strength is gone and my breath is shot, I can’t reach out my hands
But my heart is set on [...]

today

Tuesday, November 13th, 2007

Yesterday while Jameson napped, I stepped out into the garden for a few minutes and got rid of some weeds, some old tomato plants, some annuals that never were quite alive, and I thought of Liz. Being out in my own garden, being very clueless and frustrated by dying plants for who-knows-why, I always felt [...]

a time for weeping.

Friday, November 9th, 2007

For those who may not know, my friend Liz has suffered a great, great tragedy.
This sorrow has gripped me, and so many, since we learned of the crash. This is an occasion where we need not remind ourselves to weep with those who weep; our tears spill freely. We wake with a start over and [...]

Discerning the Call of God (Elisabeth Elliot)

Wednesday, November 7th, 2007

(Today’s devotional:)
As a little girl I especially loved the story of God’s call to the child Samuel as he lay sleeping in the temple. I wondered if God would ever call me. Would I hear Him? What would He say? Throughout my growing years I read missionary stories and heard them told at our dinner [...]