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Aiming for progress, not perfection.

"...being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you
will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus."
Philippians 1:6

Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Blanks.

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Hi. I need to write. I need to carve out time to write and to express and to put words down in blank white space. I need to continue poundin...
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Thursday, March 20, 2014

Why are you hiding?

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Anytime I'm working on something, and I realize I haven't heard Lylah for several minutes, I instinctively go looking. If it...
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Two sets of besties.

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I promise she loved him, and she still does. 18 months apart. Five years later, another pair. 2 years apart.
Wednesday, March 19, 2014

The boundary lines, part I.

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I was squeezed into the hotel bathroom. It was June, and I was hot. Between the iron and my swollen, eight-months-pregnant body, I was hot. ...
Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Living, breathing.

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Trippy is when I can't explain or dissect or succinctly subscribe to my life what I just read in the word, and yet I still stir. Scriptu...
Monday, March 17, 2014

Weekly ride.

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It occurs to me that I've carved tire tracks in this road for six years. Back and forth and back and forth. I can step onto the stoop a ...
Friday, February 21, 2014

Feeling the urgency.

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I most often hear from the Holy Spirit in the morning. I hate to get out of bed, but once I do, morning is my most favorite time. If we coul...
Monday, October 28, 2013

Untitled.

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I'm a terrible crafter. I'm the kind of person you think would be a crafter. But when it comes down to it, I have interest in only t...
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Sarah P. Henry
Mother of four and married to Landon, a lead pastor in San Angelo, Texas. I have been a journalist and an English teacher, love York peppermint patties and am addicted to Instagram. Someday, I hope to finally get organized.
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