There are six cedar Adirondack chairs in a circle around our firepit. Since we first moved to the woods that is something I have always wanted. A circle of chairs that is ready and waiting for an impromptu gathering of roasting marshmallows, or to serve as a quiet place to read a book or shareContinue reading “Six Wooden Chairs, One Faithful God, & My Vision Board”
Author Archives: Leah Rehberg
“There’s No Mountain He Won’t Climb Up”
Reckless Love was one of the songs we sang in church on Sunday. We’ve sung it many times, and I’ve belted it out plenty singing along with Spotify. Something about it struck me differently this time though. There’s no shadow You won’t light up Mountain You won’t climb up Coming after me There’s no wallContinue reading ““There’s No Mountain He Won’t Climb Up””
Message in a Bottle
There are some summer evenings that you hope will last forever – you know the ones. The setting sun glows in the warmest tones of orange, yellow, and pink. The lake is calm, smooth, and clear like glass. The clouds, if any, are billowy and white – high in the sky overlooking with their approval.Continue reading “Message in a Bottle”
Leah by the Lake 