We went on a jeep safari on Saturday. It was so beautiful. We were in a national parc, and it was amazing.
We gingen op jeepsafari zaterdag. Het was zo mooi! We waren in een Nationaal Park, en het was er prachtig.

Life in Words
We went on a jeep safari on Saturday. It was so beautiful. We were in a national parc, and it was amazing.
We gingen op jeepsafari zaterdag. Het was zo mooi! We waren in een Nationaal Park, en het was er prachtig.
Met nóg meer sproetjes thuiskomen
Kleine Albert weer zien en me verbazen over hoe hij gegroeid is
Knuffelen met de hond
M’n benen scheren zónder mezelf per ongeluk te snijden!
Foto’s van een geweldige vakantie bestellen voor in m’n Project Life Boek
Weer genieten van het Nederlandse landschap, het weer (nou ja…) en mijn lieve familie
Genieten van het feit dat het alweer bijna weekend is
Iemand die tegen je zegt dat je zo lief bent
Lieve kaartjes krijgen
Alle gemiste blogposts van mijn favoriete blogs bijlezen
And though the storms may come
I am holding on
To the rock I cling
How can I keep from singing Your praise
How can I ever say enough
How amazing is Your love
How can I keep from shouting Your name
I know I am loved by the King
And it makes my heart want to sing
I will lift my eyes
In the darkest night
For I know my Savior lives
And I will walk with You
Knowing You’ll see me through
And sing the songs You give
I can sing in the troubled times
Sing when I win
I can sing when I lose my step
And fall down again
I can sing ‘cause You pick me up
Sing ‘cause You’re there
I can sing ‘cause You hear me, Lord
When I call to You in prayer
I can sing with my last breath
Sing for I know
That I’ll sing with the angels
And the saints around the throne
Hi!
A while ago my favorite magazine Eva published a series of columns written by Jara, a women who has an anxiety disorder just like mine. I recognized a lot of her issues and felt like I wasn’t the only one in the world with these problems anymore! The last column she wrote is the one I want to share with you, just so you understand more about me, my faith and the anxiety disorder I have.
‘After six sad episodes I thought it was time for a more cheerful story. That’s why I gave myself the assignment to think of ten positive things I’ve gained from all the trouble in my head. So, ten positives, and I’m starting with one.
1. Thanks to my illness I know that life doesn’t turn around having, having, having but around love, love, love.
2. Thanks to my illness I know that sadness isn’t the worst that can happen to a person.
3. Thanks to my illness my life’s gotten a not-fitting-for-my-age deepness and have I learned things that I can use for my advantage the rest of my life.
4. Thanks to my illness I experience every worryless, sunny day as a rare and precious gift and because the light days are in such contrast with the dark ones, I enjoy them extra and I am extra aware of the happiness that’s been given to me, for free.
5. Thanks to my illness I know that nothing can separate me from the love of God. No ink black deathwishes, no fears of death charging at me in the death of night, no sinister night mares, no doubts in faith, no total numbness. Nothing.
6. Thanks to my illness I dream almost daily of a new heaven and a new earth and whisper rarely cited scripture verses to myself. It may sound strange, but to me it’s a comfort that this life has an end and I don’t have to carry my soul under my arm forever. Every once in a while I whisper with Paul:’So we will stay of good courage, even though we know that while this body is our home, we live far from the Lord. We stay of good courage, even though we ould rather leave our body and live with the Lord.’ Or I sing : ‘Just a few more weary days and then, I’ll fly away / to a land where joy shall never end, I’ll fly away.’
7. Thanks to my illness I don’t have a lot of the frustrations others do have. Midlife crisis? Never heard of it.
8. Thanks to my illness the friendships I have are without doubt warmer, more intimate and deeper than they would have been without my illness.
9. Thanks to my illness I can be a good friend. I am constantly reminded of my own humanity, and because of that I find few things weird, incomprehensible or wrong. ‘Tout comprende c’est tout pardonner’. To understand everything is to forgive everything.
10. Thanks to my illness it’s not hard to suffer with my fellow sufferers and to empathize with their grieve.
11. Thanks to my illness my life is never boring.
What? I’m over ten already? When I carry on, people will get jealous and stand in line for an anxiety disorder! But if all the good things even out the sad ones, I don’t know. Who knows, maybe I get to compare the pro’s and cons in heaven, and maybe the pro’s will win. But for the time being, I’m not sure.