12.15.2012
All I want for Christmas...
11.15.2012
Holiday Gift Guide no.1
11.13.2012
Another season complete...
11.06.2012
Halloween.
Tuesday tunes.
11.02.2012
It's the most wonderful time of the year...
10.30.2012
10.29.2012
Hello.
7.26.2012
Loving lately...
7.19.2012
Knox :: One month
6.23.2012
6.13.2012
Waiting on the world to change...
6.08.2012
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6.05.2012
Tuesday tunes : Call me.
6.04.2012
Weekend wrap-up : Life from my iPhone.
6.01.2012
Have a happy weekend.
5.31.2012
Food to Love : Summer recipes from my favorite blogs!
5.30.2012
Shower for the babe.
5.29.2012
Insta-love.
5.24.2012
5 things for the hospital...
5.23.2012
It has been a while...
4.24.2012
Weekend Wrap Up : A party for baby boy.
4.20.2012
4.17.2012
SHE + HE : Hookie.
4.16.2012
Weekend wrap up : Some times call for special socks...
4.12.2012
Inspiration board : Making a bar.
4.10.2012
Tuesday tunes : My Girl.
4.09.2012
Food to love : Muffins!
Batter:
1/2 cup melted butter
2 c brown sugar
3/4 c milk
1 tsp vanilla
1 egg
2 tb instant coffee
1 3/4 c flour
1 tb baking powder
1/4 tsp salt
Topping:
1 tb sugar, and 2 tb finely chopped pecans, mixed
Preheat oven to 375. Cream butter and sugar, then add the milk, vanilla, egg and coffee, and mix well.
In a separate bowl, stir together flour, baking powder, and salt. Add the wet ingredients and stir until just mixed, being careful not to over beat. Fill greased muffin tins (or you can use paper baking cups) 1/2- 3/4 full. Before baking, sprinkle a little of the sugar-pecan topping on each muffin.
Cook for 15 minutes or so, depends on oven!
yield: 10-12 muffins
Weekend Wrap Up : Friday a thief, Sunday a King.
Though the Earth Cried out for blood
Satisfied her hunger was
Her billows calmed on raging seas
for the souls on men she craved
Sun and moon from balcony
Turned their head in disbelief
Their precious Love would taste the sting
disfigured and disdained
On Friday a thief
On Sunday a King
Laid down in grief
But awoke with keys
Of Hell on that day
The first born of the slain
The Man Jesus Christ
Laid death in his grave
So three days in darkness slept
The Morning Sun of righteousness
But rose to shame the throes of death
And over turn his rule
Now daughters and the sons of men
Would pay not their dues again
The debt of blood they owed was rent
When the day rolled a new
On Friday a thief
On Sunday a King
Laid down in grief
But awoke holding keys
To Hell on that day
The first born of the slain
The Man Jesus Christ
Laid death in his grave
On Friday a thief
On Sunday a King
Laid down in grief
But awoke with keys
Of Hell on that day
The first born of the slain
The Man Jesus Christ
Laid death in his grave
He has cheated
Hell and seated
Us above the fall
In desperate places
He paid our wages
One time once and for all