Early mornings, the sun streams through a window and forms a shadow and I am reminded ...




A long time ago, God gave me a song about rocking. Through the years, I have sung this with young children in Sunday School and with our own grandchildren.

We have my childhood rocking chair that still has the cushion and tassels that I remember. 

Our youngest grand loves that he is big enough to rock while I sing the song using his name!


Rocking, Rocking

Rocking too and fro

Rocking, Rocking

Stone Loves it so!!!