Brokenness, Grace, Healing, My Mess is a Message, Quote, Uncategorized

How Beauty is Birthed

  Where Grace Breaks Through I have been so aware of my brokenness lately.  During those times we can become distracted by the state of our mind, souls, or bodies.  Their brokenness shouting louder than the still small voice we long to hear.  So while in prayer, I turn my eyes toward Jesus and ask… Continue reading How Beauty is Birthed

Anointing, Healing, Heart Strings, Praise, Provision

Moment with God: Grace to Fly

And there was a woman in the town who was a notorious sinner. Having learnt that Jesus was at table in the Pharisee's house she brought a flask of perfume,                   Luke 7:37 Grace to Fly Again... Let's pour our praise on the feet of Jesus.  Wash His feet with the tears that soak our… Continue reading Moment with God: Grace to Fly

Healing, Uncategorized

Walking Wounded One: You Deserve Wholeness

Traveling Through Who knew a highway could be so dangerous when the first inclination of their necessity entered the minds of men? That cars would be designed as they are today, and speed limits so high. It's an everyday part of life to travel the highways and byways. No one contemplates the risk of their… Continue reading Walking Wounded One: You Deserve Wholeness

Moment with God Monday, Monday Moments with God, Uncategorized

Monday Moment with God: Shaped, Whittled, or Wasted

The Artisan's Vision I love the movie Ghost.  I'm just one who loves a romantic movie, and just about everyone you ask who has seen the movie knows that scene where Demi Moore is shaping a work on the potters wheel.  A vision in mind, she is tenderly lost in shaping what's to come with… Continue reading Monday Moment with God: Shaped, Whittled, or Wasted

Childhood Sexual Abuse, Healing, Resources

Drops of Rain for the Sexual Abuse Survivor/Thriver

Recovery from the trauma of childhood sexual abuse can leave a soul parched and begging for rain.  Crushed. Pressed. Just voicing what happened to you is so very difficult. Finding the heart clogged with so much leaves little room for courage. Yet we must tell or the healing has no place to fill. After doing… Continue reading Drops of Rain for the Sexual Abuse Survivor/Thriver