A couple months ago, a friend told me that her kids wanted to use this…LOLLL: Laugh Out Loud Like Laura. Well, they love my laugh, and the man in this picture does, too, and is one of the best principal’s in the world! Continue reading
Author: Laura Lee Bonde
“Empty Power”
Nothing has the power to hurt me
Nothing has the power to offend me
Nothing has the power to control me
unless I let it
“Life Forgotten”
redemption
so good to be lived in
erases the past
forgotten
kids treated badly
body sold at a cost Continue reading
Language of the Light
I love my kids and the way we love each other. It’s not perfect, but it’s real, and one thing we all care about is where each other is during the night, so we talk through the porch light, which speaks louder than words. Continue reading
“New Kind of Faith”
paycheck
gone
relying on orders
relying on God
to bring in more orders
to create
income
jumping off a cliff
blindfolded
expecting not to hit the ground
flying
“Jewelry from Hell”
the enemy will disguise chains
to look like bracelets of jewels
cunning
deceiving
luring
to adorn jewelry from hell Continue reading
Divine Friendship
Yesterday was a busy day: emergency room in the morning, lunch in the park with Lee, caring for Nathan, and meeting a friend at UTC mall to catch up a little, but little did we know, our catching up had a purpose in heaven, and the encounter must’ve scared the enemy back to hell.
Chris and I had a plan to meet at the mall to talk about Kingdom living, but what we had planned was totally different than what heaven was brewing. When we searched for a place to sit, the only shaded area was next to a woman, who was about to leave, so we sat next to her (thinking we were taking her spot) and ended up getting to know her for over two hours. It was amazing! Continue reading
Passing the Test
Last week, I had gone to the park to surprise Lee, and boy, was he surprised! As I walked up, he was reading, so his head was down, and when I said my usual, “Hi, Lee!”, his whole body smiled. He was so happy. Well, yesterday, he was surprised with another visit, but this time, Barry went down there, too.
“A Heart that’s Seen”
if I hide my heart how will you know me
if I hide my heart what will be healed
if I hide my heart where will I follow
if I hide my heart what will I lead
if I hide my heart when will I grow
