Friday, January 25, 2008

Carrying Your Cross































We complain about the cross we bear but don't realize it is preparing us for the dip in the road that God can see and we cannot.

Here's a little poem that I found with the pictures....

Whatever your cross, whatever your pain;
there will always be sunshine after the rain.

Perhaps you may stumble, perhaps even fall;
but God's always ready to answer your call.

He knows every heartache, sees every tear;
a word from His lips can calm every fear.

Your sorrows may linger, throughout the night;
But suddenly vanish, dawn's early light.

The Savior is waiting, somewhere above;
to give you His grace, and send you His love.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

Guess WHO we're writing about AGAIN?

We move like bees and sting like butterflies....we are the greatest!


Want a smile? Got one for you.....


My mommy loves me....


Chillin' with dad....


Strong as a magnet....


Our little bundle of joy....

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Pictures of the Little Guy





The Martin Family: Christmas 2007



The Towar Family: Christmas 2007

Thursday, December 13, 2007

A Most Wonderful Christmas Gift



This Christmas 2007, we celebrate our first holiday season with our little guy, Baby Elijah. Every once in a while, he'll surprise us with one of his adorable smiles....one of his special gifts to us!



He definetly a little one right now, but we can see how he is growing and growing every day.



Weekly birthday photo session....one way to keep track of how quickly he is growing!



"Huh, excuse me, papi, over here, but huh, how about giving me a little break?"



"The March of the Turtles" - Every year, thousands of turtles make an astonishing journey. They are the turtles. They walk, marching day and night in single file 70 miles into the darkest, driest continent, known as Mt. Elijah.

Monday, November 12, 2007

My Prayer



Lord, I want to be just like You
'Cause he wants to be just like me



I want to be a holy example
For his inncent eyes to see



Help me be a living Bible, Lord
That my little boy can read



I want to be just like You
'Cause he wants to be like me.

Saturday, November 10, 2007