My teenage daughter designed my new logo. She had made delicate comments about my sad attempt at a logo. There was an element of team work but mostly it was her.
We are still in delicate negotiations about payment. I had thought she would just be excited to be part of my blog-gone are those golden days when payment might simply involve ice cream or chocolate. I have to say I think she has done a great job, but please don’t make too much noise about this,whilst the rate is still being negotiated. Getting too many likes could prove expensive!
Thank you Darling!
I look back on this now, despite the trauma of my divorce, as a happy time. I made sure to keep things as consistent as I could. Backbone of our day was our evening meal. I had loved those times. We had sat and chatted for ages once our meal had finished. My ex had not been there to dominate the conversation. I said Grace each day and had trusted God to provide. I had no other choice. Once I had been for my ACT counselling, I had learned to try and really make the best of each moment. I was always scared I might lose the children, so I thought I would make the best of the time they were with me. I will always have that time. It was one of the best times of my life in the end.
I Had The Time Of My Life once it was just me and the children. He had expected me to collapse in the pressure of all his behaviour but thanks to my counsellor I have beautiful memories of that precious time. Having somebody I could text to 🙏 pray for us had also really helped. It was an intense time but as with all my other misadventures God got me through it.Elijah Being Fed By Ravens. This was always my favourite bible story.
Australian Ravens are a beautiful and smart black bird.
I always thought they were crows but it was my wildlife expert son who had corrected me and told me they were ravens.
They are wonderful birds but they can leave quite a trail of breadcrumbs.
Does this get me a discount on my logo?
My daughter helped me design this logo: