Comments on: Extraordinary Truth for an Ordinary Day http://experiencingmotherhood.com/975/ Real Stories, Real People Sat, 19 May 2012 06:21:47 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.7.1 hourly 1 By: Eryn http://experiencingmotherhood.com/975/comment-page-1/#comment-94 Eryn Wed, 01 Apr 2009 21:53:37 +0000 http://experiencingmotherhood.com/?p=975#comment-94 Awesome and so true. "Whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the LORD and not to men." Colossians 3:23 <abbr><em>Eryn’s last blog post..<a href="http://thecobbsandjesus.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-dont-have-much-to-say-these-days.html" rel="nofollow">I just don't have much to say these days</a></abbr></em> Awesome and so true.

“Whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the LORD and not to men.”
Colossians 3:23

Eryn’s last blog post..I just don’t have much to say these days

]]> By: Serene http://experiencingmotherhood.com/975/comment-page-1/#comment-93 Serene Wed, 01 Apr 2009 15:02:18 +0000 http://experiencingmotherhood.com/?p=975#comment-93 "I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with grass stains on my shoes from mowing Sister Schenk's lawn. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor's children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived." Marjorie Hinckley “I don’t want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with grass stains on my shoes from mowing Sister Schenk’s lawn. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor’s children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone’s garden. I want to be there with children’s sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.”
Marjorie Hinckley

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