Day to day, or not so often, musings and bemusings of a frum farmgirl, and mother living in Philadelphia and her family and homelife adventures.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Close to G-d by Philly Farmgirl
Oh the glorious mountains! Peaks majestic, proudly standing The air is sweet and pure The sun shines so brightly, brighter And I can see so clearly Looking upward, in the clouds I am close to G-d
Oh, the depths of the valley, Lower, sinking, deeper shrinking The air is thick and damp Darkness abides, darker still And I strain to see, but cannot Looking upward toward the clouds I am closer to G-d
I am Lover of my Beloved, Imma to my three blessings, a dreamer of dreams and maker of my home. I have homeschooled now for about 13 years and it is our way of life. I am a preschool teacher, doula, childbirth advocate, Jill-of-all-trades, Mistress of none and aspire to someday become the local village Wise Woman.