Be it ever so humble…

Pot Pie from the the mountains coming home, home, home…

He thought he’d better warn ya, so he called you on the phone,

Get rid of Joe the Grinder…

(Possum immitating Merle)

Well, anyway, here he is in travel mode.

And Pot Pie’s not traveling alone. We’re with him… duh. What an amazing trip. Riding the mountains by horse, living in a cabin over a barn (yes, with the horses), dining at the wonderful Brevard restaurants, and even experiencing the remnants of Lee as the storm made its way through the Appalachians.

And yet, as a very wise young lady once said… “There’s no place like home.”

“Thank You Lord for a safe and enjoyable trip. May I never confuse the wonderful privileges of Your material blessings with the precious grace and providence of Your Son.”

Thanks to all of you for your encouragement and support. God bless.

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About mtsweat

Seeking the rest that is only promised and found in Christ Jesus, along with my treasured wife of more than twenty-five years, we seek to grow in our relationship with our Heavenly Father, walk with the Holy Spirit as He moves our hearts, loving others always as Jesus loves us, and carry the news of His glory, the wonderful gospel, that gives light and life where there once was only darkness.
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2 Responses to Be it ever so humble…

  1. lambskinny says:

    Welcome home, Pot Pie!

    • mtsweat says:

      Pot Pie says thanks Carley, and his dad too. We had a great time but I’m sure glad to be home. I think, with age, I grow more appreciative of simply enjoying an established pattern of life… work, eat, sleep, and start over. God bless.

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