new moon premiere is this week. i cannot wait to spend two hours with my favorite cullen.

this is a FABULOUS idea...

today i bought a vintage window for 7 dollars, yes, a mere 7 dollars. it even has all the panes in it. this is project heaven, now if i can just decide what to do with it...any ideas?

i will be here in 10 days and dont think i will be able to sleep much until then because i am so excited! it feels like i am coming home.

oh how i love the new anthropologie holiday decor.
i am so glad its beginning to look a lot like christmas...

hot buttered rum candle plus a lazy sunday afternoon plus this song equals a perfect afternoon.

IF I LIFT YOUR NAME UP HIGH

WILL YOU DRAW ME TO YOUR SIDE

I JUST CAN`T MAKE IT ONE MORE NIGHT

WITHOUT YOUR KISSI WAIT STILL, LORD COME AND FILL

THIS EMPTINESS IS MORE THAN I CAN STAND

I LIFT MY EYES, MY VOICE TO THE SKIES

RETURN ME TO MY FIRST LOVE ONCE AGAINLORD, I FALL DOWN ON MY KNEES
ONLY YOU CAN RESCUE ME
I FIND THAT I AM SO IN NEED
WRAP ME IN YOUR PRESENCE

-enter the worship circle

this just made dallas an even better place to live: CITY CRAFT
if you wanna check it out with me i will gladly go and get lost in the world of beautiful fabrics.

i want this. it could be a great post banquet project for the craft room or kitchen :)

it is yl banquet week (ahhhhh) and each time i get in the car God has used this song to bring my heart back to the place of remembering why i am so excited to have a banquet and share with the community (which is one of the wealthiest communities in the united states) what yl is and what God is doing and how we would love for people to be a part of it. and who wouldnt want to be a part of what God is doing in the lives of hs and ms kids who dont know Jesus :)

Rich Young Ruler
by, Derek Webb

Poverty is so hard to see
When it's only on your tv and twenty miles across town
Where we're all living so good
That we moved out of Jesus' neighborhood
Where he's hungry and not feeling so good
From going through our trash
He says, more than just your cash and coin
I want your time, I want your voice
I want the things you just can't give me

So what must we do
Here in the west we want to follow you
We speak the language and we keep all the rules
Even a few we made up
Come on and follow me
But sell your house, sell your suv
Sell your stocks, sell your security
And give it to the poor
What is this, hey what's the deal
I don't sleep around and i don't steal
I want the things you just can't give me

Because what you do to the least of these
My brother's, you have done it to me
Because I want the things you just can't give me

{boots and mudrooms}



dont these pictures make life with lots of boot wearing people and a dog look picturesque?

dear dallas,
i am tired of your rain. please go away for a long long time. it would be nice though if your friend the sun would come to visit for a while and would bring their friend 65 degrees.
love,
mccabe