Photo by Geran de Klerk on Unsplash He reveals deep and hidden things; he knows what lies in darkness, and light dwells with him. Daniel 2:22 I used to run early in the morning. For the most part my mind would focus on breathing but sometimes my mind would conjure up some horrific images of what could happen to me on… Continue reading This Is My Father’s World
Beloved, you do faithfully whatever you do for the brethren and for strangers. 3 John 1:5 We went for a short vacation to Montana. Where we stayed was surrounded by mountains. Sitting outside, the wind blew a chill June breeze that reminded me summer has not yet arrived here in Montana. I could see snow… Continue reading Living Fully Beloved
I would have lost heart, unless I had believed that I would see the goodness of God in the land of the living. Psalm 27:13 A man suffering with some kind of infirmity, probably paralyzed or lame, lay beside the pool of Bethesda. Did he echo David the Psalmist as he laid there watching the… Continue reading Seeing God’s Goodness in the Land of the Living.
https://www.insight.org/resources/article-library/individual/act-medium When we used to live on a military base there were certain people that had a popular bumper sticker that said something about how being a wife of someone in the military was the hardest job in the military... something like that. Anyway, it always got on my nerves for obvious reasons. This touting… Continue reading Act Medium
Every good and perfect gift comes from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. James 1:17 When small suntan brown hands handed me a fistful of sweaty dandelions I was at a time in life when I gave little or no thought to this ending.… Continue reading Life Without The Loveliness
“… and in the morning dew lay around the camp. And when the dew had gone up, there was on the face of the wilderness a fine, flake-like thing, fine as frost on the ground. Then the people of Israel saw it, they said to one another, “What is it?” For they did not know what it… Continue reading What Is It?
"It doesn't have to be the blue iris, it could be weeds in a vacant lot, or a few small stones; just pay attention, then patch a few words together and don't try to make them elaborate, this isn't a contest but a doorway into thanks, and a silence in which another voice may speak."… Continue reading The Ease Of Being Invited To Simply Pray
Photo by Valeria Boltneva on Pexels.com better is a dinner of herbs where love is than a fatted calf with hatred. Proverbs 15:17 I'm thinking about the havens we create. What we allow in and what we say no thank you to. What we compromise on and what we hold our ground on. What is… Continue reading Small Dinners
It's time. Something new is coming to life slowly as the ice melts. Nothing can stay the same. Life moves. Souls move about and a chronicler writes of God's eyes roaming to and fro. Even God does not seem still. Yet, I know He is my peace when I cannot rest. He keeps me still.… Continue reading All My Fresh Springs Shall Be In Thee
klimt “Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.”― Edith Sitwell One winter I napped with a newborn daughter beside me, or sometimes she laid on my chest, but either way as the… Continue reading A Season At Home