HARVEST

It's time of harvest in Ukraine. The picture was very tasty. No we have eaten it and there is nothing left.

I think about harvest of our live, what we have been growing.

Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am. PS 39:4

My husband and I (Mirjam) have been in Ukraine for 22 years. We have seen children to grow up from street children, living together in our home and many of them have their own children. Still here is much to do.