Sarah's Sundries

Wild and windy day Tuesday.

Wild and windy.

But it ended with me in the quiet, chiseling at the manure packed down hard on the chicken coop floor.

I caught this on my way in:

Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss

for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord:

 for whom I have suffered the loss of all things,

and do count them but dung,

that I may win Christ, and be found in Him,

not having mine own righteousness, which is of the law,

but that which is through the faith of Christ,
the righteousness which is of God by faith...

Philippians 3:8

Encore.