And behold, two of them were going that very day to a village named Emmaus, which was about seven miles from Jerusalem. And they were talking with each other about all these things which had taken place. While they were…
When We Can’t See Him
Author: Christie Lambert
Christie Lambert is a small-town, southern writer who is daily amazed by the love of God. Although she loves fiction and has published a few short stories here and there, her writing is now focused on sharing the grace of Jesus that has swept her off her feet. She is usually doing laundry for her three small kids and musician-husband, drinking (too much) coffee with her sister, and reading while cooking (not recommended for those who like edible meals). She is currently obsessed with learning how to play the guitar and finishing her degree in Religious Studies. Christie can be contacted at christiedlambert@gmail.com.
2020
“Poetry surrounds us everywhere, but putting it on paper is, alas, not so easy as looking at it.” Vincent van Gogh I’ve struggled with how to use my voice in my blog and in my work over the last several…
Called You Friends
This song (“Communion”) … oh, I love it. I’ve been kind of a mess listening to it today. And I wasn’t sure I’d share it, but then a friend texted me the same thing, so here we are, because maybe…
to all who are weary ~
tired of brave face ~ no need of it here. the sky bears witness to your sorrow; I am big enough to hold you. tired of pretending ~ no need to try so hard. let the fullness of the earth…
What a Little Bird Showed Me…
I had a tough morning the other day. And as I was driving to work, my mind took a quick slide into “what if”. I felt uncertain and frustrated. Afraid. Then I pulled into my parking spot and this little…