To market, to market

I can't believe just how quickly the last few weeks has gone. My sister and husband have been with us and I have been utterly blessed to spend some quality, girly, sisterly time with her. We have shopped more in these weeks than I did all of this year. Laughed ourselves silly. Rationalised all our bad habits and shared honestly our deepest emotions. To be understood and appreciated quirks and all, is, I think one of the many treasures of a sister.

Last weekend we took an outing to the market on sandy bay road and picked up a couple of delightful, unique items.

One for our pretty little Annabelle.....



And one for me!
It is such an inspiring market with gorgeous pieces from really talented folk. We are both now motivated to create new things and complete all the unfinished projects buried deep in the back of our cupboards.

One, two, three reasons to smile........

A dear, precious girl

A sweet little boy
A much loved strong and kind young man

Peace

this is one of my favourite psalms........number 121

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 Israel
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.