There, peeping above the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for awhile. The beauty of it smote his heart, as he looked up and out of the forsaken land, and hope returned to him. For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing; there was light and high beauty forever beyond its reach. J.R.R. Tolkien

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Growth Spurt Perhaps

My 9-year-old asked me after putting in his offering, "Mom, did they lower the offering boxes?"

Both of my boys are growing like crazy, and no, they did not lower the offering boxes. :)

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