Prayer Journal #2 #write31days
Saturdays are for gathering up the words of the week and putting them in basket for you. This week my personal journey has taken a toll on how many...
The Last Day. #write31days
“There is nothing dreary or doubtful about life. It is meant to be continually joyful…We are called to a settled happiness in the Lord whose joy is our strength.”...
Naming Names. #write31days
O God, early in the morning I cry to you. Help me to pray and gather my thoughts to you, I cannot do it alone. In me it is dark, but...
Faithful to Complete It. #write31days
Forgive me for not keeping Your faith and confidence at the forefront, because Your word says You began a good work...
(Day 12 of "Oh Hey God, It's Me" -...
Prayer Journal #1 #write31days
Saturdays are for gathering up the words of the week and putting them in basket for you. This takes you to the beginning, and ends with the prayer a...
No More. #write31days
I wonder if some of the tears will be of amazement, of awe. The way a starving soul cries when carried into a feast, or a deaf person cries...
Joy Story
What she witnessed fueled a fire in Joy's heart - a fire that would change her life forever. "My friend and I talked often about how we wanted to...
Sunsets and Salsa.
Long after the sun had set in Ohio, Sarah's family welcomed us with hugs and pasta and what might possibly be the best salsa I've ever eaten. Uncle Les...
Remembering What’s Good (in me).
While the busy days have been for meaningful things - Micah 6:8 sorts of justice and mercy things - I've become neglectful in gratitude. So I am posting the...
Where Laughter Has Lived
Age is such a tricky beast when culture defines beauty as what used to be. The reality of my five decades is that a lot of good and hard...
Eleven Cinder Blocks
Today is the day of the new miracle, of yet another answered prayer - but she didn't know it would be us who would walk past the scorched fields...
There’s the Issue of Race. Mine.
Don't be afraid to read the words:
"I believe change needs to happen. My soul rages when I read the headlines. And I cheer when justice is served and when...
