He is waiting for you at the well
I was driving around the other night just past dusk, and I needed a bit of borrowed hope to remember in the times of darkness that seemed to envelope me. Suddenly, I began to notice the warmth of the light emanating from homes, penetrating the darkness. And then it settled into my soul that I… Continue reading Borrowed Hope
Sunlight After the Storm Courtesy of PublicDomainPictures.net In Him was life, and the life. was the light of men. John1:4 This morning it was dark and rainy outside. Now the sun is shining behind all the clouds just peeking through. Yet that overcomes lthe darkness. Are you surrounded by clouds, a season of darkness in… Continue reading Seeing The Light
Dear Grace, Some days I rest in you better than any sleep number bed. On other days you are more slippery to me than any oil spill in the ocean. I try to get a hold on you, but my fingers cannot grasp a drop that gets swept away by the waves. When the trials… Continue reading Dear Grace: A Letter of Thanksgiving
If We Could Download Ever wish you could just plug a flash drive into your ear, and download all the negative thoughts. Or wish thoughts scrolled across your mind like a marquis so others would know you are weary, frustrated, tired, worried, etc.? Then again, I would like to revoke that statement right now for… Continue reading Why We All Need Hope {RIP Robin Williams}
ME, MYSELF, AND I Have you ever found yourself arguing with yourself? Some days my own worst enemy is me, myself, and I. In the darkness of my mind I hear the voices of condemnation, of inadequacy, and of torment and I just agree with them. I know how to add to those voices too. … Continue reading Arguing With Myself
Another Samaritan Woman 