ONCE upon a Christmas season morning, I freaked out in my living room. I am unsure what was said to or asked of me that Saturday morning, but it was all I could bear, and I lost it. All my...
The world needs a you that is choosing to fight, to conquer, to heal. A you that walks towards victory....
Psalm 112:7 (The Passion Version): They will have no fear of bad news; their hearts are steadfast, trusting in the LORD. I want that! I want to be a woman with no fear of bad news and a steadfast heart who trusts...
Most days, I fight. And it is hard. It is not natural for me. But I set an intention a year ago to work through some wreckage that was still wrecking...
Dear Time, I give you permission to s-l-o-w down. Thank you. Spring flew so swiftly. There was not a day when my calendar was not bursting, the days were filled with mostly good stuff (games, graduations, visits from family and friends,...
I knew he did not want to face his mother falling apart that early September morning (or any day, really). But there I was in the kitchen, in my oh-so-attractive green robe, sporting wild bedhead, willing the tears to stop....
Do you have confidence that you will follow Him on the road to tribulation? Will you stand for Him when the majority runs off, only to leave you and a small band of faithful with nothing left?...
As a child, I had a beef with some traditional, so-called "women's work." There was baking, sewing, and crocheting with my grandma. But cooking, no way! And doing dishes, oh brother. I believe my disdain stemmed from family holiday gatherings....
Beyond these surface illustrations of our shared human state -we’re all good at some things and not so good in others- lies the state of our hearts. As I peel back my heart-layers, I shine a spotlight on the real me...