I wonder if I could paint for you a word picture of my mid-April, and perhaps sketch a few of my thoughts?
It is a golden day, the sun is warm, not hot; gentle breezes quietly stir the freshly budded Choke Cherry blossoms. The lilacs are playing their age old game of blowing their sweet breath through my open windows. There is an orchestra of life all around; a thousand birds are singing;
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Praises to the God of all creation! We’ve had two bright days in a row. The late-afternoon March sun is both reflecting from and shining through a dark-green tall-necked bottle perched in the middle of my deck table. One side of the bottle is in the direct light; the other is slightly turned toward the shadows of the porch. Thus, the difference in the ways it reacts to the rays of the sun can be seen.
From where I sit I can see one chair pulled
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Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I desire besides you.
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart
and my portion forever. Psalm 73:25-26
As I type these words, I am an overflowing river of emotions with gratitude, and an overwhelming love spilling from its banks. Words cannot express and my heart cannot contain the feelings outpouring to my God this evening as I sit
I have been writing about our journey in ministry for the past several weeks now. As mentioned in an earlier post my husband and I resigned as pastors at the church we’d been serving at for over five years last July 28th. We have sort of been wandering in the wilderness since then, wondering what God has for us next.
In my post titled “In the No,” I wrote about how God had seemed to be directing us one way, and then had firmly shut that door. God showed me during that time that it
We waited all night in the emergency room to find out if she would live or die.
Psalm 34: verses 4 and 18
4 I sought the LORD, and he answered me; he delivered me from all my fears.
18 The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.
I had intended to write about the “maybe” next – but life has a way of happening and changing our plans, you know?
My husband and I have been on a journey since he