I Deborah a Mother in Israel sit under my palm tree Israel cries out in distress pleading to be set free How my heart carries God’s people Oh return to Him They must give up their false gods or remain…
I’ve been captured by You. Thank God You caught me when You did. I was on my way down for the last time, but You swooped in and saved me from destruction. The enemy had me imprisoned, chained to the…
Each step felt so uncertain as she hurried along with the scent of her perfume filling the night air. The fear inside her was overwhelming and she was unsure if her shaking legs would be able to carry her the…
This autumn day we have been on the road for four hours or so now and soon we will exit this death-defying roadway. The highway curves steeply down in a graceful arc. Beauty has stamped itself on our eyes this…
I have just re-read an early piece I had written about loneliness. Through writing it all out, I had come to realize that loneliness and solitude are not the same. Solitude may be a blessing, while loneliness is almost always…