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My Five Little Flowers
Gracie Isabella Daniel Caela Liliana
I am a Joyful Mother of Five...
- Cheryl
- I am a grateful mother of five precious children, ages 3 - 13 years. I hunger to raise my little garden flowers for their King Jesus, trusting Him to equip them to be solid seed sowers for His Glory. My passion is for my King Jesus, my worship leading husband of 23 years, Bill, and my five awesome kids! As of July 2010 we have embarked on a new season of our lives. We have been called as a "Missionary Family" to New Bern, NC (AMiA church plant). I have also returned to being a Charlotte Mason based Home Schooling Mom. Jesus is the Author of all Life and He is writing this new chapter in our lives! Hope you can come along for the ride!
Bill and Cheryl McCarthy
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We’re watering this garden together…
MY BLOG AWARD
My Love...
(Click on photo to visit our new Church Home...Healing Grace Church.)
Bill with his quiver full!
The 'Lil Shop 10
My Daughter Isabella's Earring Business...please click on photo to visit! Isabella LOVES comments on her blog!
Land of a Thousand Hills Coffee
Love Coffee? Click photo and check out the best coffee in the WORLD! Rwandan coffee that brings Living Wages and the message of the Gospel to the coffee growers in Rwanda.
A Quiet Place...
My Blog Award
The Sonrise School
"Something must be done for these children, or we will lose a whole generation." - Bishop John Rucyahana (1998)...after Rwandan Genocide in 1994, the Lord led Bishop John to build Sonrise School. (click on photo to visit Bishop John's website)
The Boys
Daddy and our little Prince Daniel!
Charlotte Mason Bloggers...
Stacy McDonald's Book
I was introduced to Stacy McDonald 5 years ago when I was homeschooling Caela and Isabella...amazing woman and amazing book!
Visit some of our dearest friends!
Dwight and Bethany, our BEST FRIENDS !
Bob and Yesmin, ministering in Cameroon.
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Our Brother, Tom Herrick! Mr. way too busy Church planting Dude! click on photo to visit The Titus Institute website.
Our Dear Brother, Bishop John, ministering in Rwanda.
The Fam!
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Our Brother, Robert, doing amazing things with COFFEE! www.drinkcoffeedogood.com
Our Brother, Jean Paul...Samputu!
Rich Mullins - You Did Not Have a Home
Oh, You did not have a home
There were places You visited frequently
You took off Your shoes and scratched Your feet
'Cause you knew that the whole world belongs to the meek
But You did not have a home
No, You did not have a home And You did not take a wife
There were pretty maids all in a row
Who lined up to touch the hem of Your robe
But You had no place to take them, so You did not take a wife
No, You did not take a wife
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
No, You did not have a home
Well you had no stones to throw
You came without an ax to grind
You did not tow the party line
No wonder sight came to the blind
You had no stones to throw
You had no stones to throw
And You rode and ass' foal
They spread their coats and cut down palms
For You and Your donkey to walk upon
But the world won't find what it thinks it wants
On the back of an ass' foal
So I guess You had to get sold
'Cause the world can't stand what it can't own
And it can't own You 'Cause You did not have a home
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
No, You did not have a home
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
And the world can't stand what it can't own
And it can't own You
'Cause You did not have a home
There were places You visited frequently
You took off Your shoes and scratched Your feet
'Cause you knew that the whole world belongs to the meek
But You did not have a home
No, You did not have a home And You did not take a wife
There were pretty maids all in a row
Who lined up to touch the hem of Your robe
But You had no place to take them, so You did not take a wife
No, You did not take a wife
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
No, You did not have a home
Well you had no stones to throw
You came without an ax to grind
You did not tow the party line
No wonder sight came to the blind
You had no stones to throw
You had no stones to throw
And You rode and ass' foal
They spread their coats and cut down palms
For You and Your donkey to walk upon
But the world won't find what it thinks it wants
On the back of an ass' foal
So I guess You had to get sold
'Cause the world can't stand what it can't own
And it can't own You 'Cause You did not have a home
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
No, You did not have a home
Birds have nests, foxes have dens
But the hope of the whole world rests
On the shoulders of a homeless man
You had the shoulders of a homeless man
And the world can't stand what it can't own
And it can't own You
'Cause You did not have a home
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