Sabbath…Holy Gratitude!

 4 Love is patient; love is kind. Love isn’t envious, doesn’t boast, brag, or strut about. There’s no arrogance in love; 5 it’s never rude, crude, or indecent—it’s not self-absorbed. Love isn’t easily upset. Love doesn’t tally wrongs 6 or celebrate injustice; but truth—yes, truth—is love’s delight! 7 Love puts up with anything and everything that comes along; itContinueContinue reading “Sabbath…Holy Gratitude!”

Woops, Uh-oh, Gosh Golly Gee, Shoot, "Oh, Bother"….

As you can tell by the title of this post, my initial point was to be light-hearted about this topic, but my journey tonight has taken some turns. While a bit more sober, I pray you know the joy that fills my soul…in the light of imperfection His perfect love shines forth…I humbly offer myContinueContinue reading “Woops, Uh-oh, Gosh Golly Gee, Shoot, "Oh, Bother"….”

Out with the old…in with the breathtaking!

 2013 was a beautiful aching year. There was a great deal of change – abundance & a reaping. I wrestled through a kidney stone & my faith. I discovered idols & heard God’s voice calling my name in the cleft of the rock. I was prayed for! Oh, how I was prayed for? I attemptedContinueContinue reading “Out with the old…in with the breathtaking!”

Advent Ushers HOPE!

 Advent ushers in with HOPE this evening. It curls up & settles warm arms around us; encouraging us to not lose this precious jewel. Hope:v. verbTo wish for something with expectation of its fulfillment.To have confidence; trust.To look forward to with confidence or expectation.n. nounA wish or desire accompanied by confident expectation of its fulfillment.SomethingContinueContinue reading “Advent Ushers HOPE!”

The Crop & The Harvest!

 The ground is tilled. The air is mild – cool & crisp. There is sufficient rain & sunshine in the forecast. The seed is refined & ready for the soil. The crop is just peaking green shoots from black earth. The harvest will be plentiful. There will be produce for the cellar. I will notContinueContinue reading “The Crop & The Harvest!”

The Precious Little Things!

As Rachael reached up to take my hand, tiny fingers wrapping around my finger, I realized I would never have this moment again. My throat closes with the prick of this bittersweet memory. The yellow-bellied sun sinking into the blue horizon turned to flame while soft waves played their melodic tune on white shores. MyContinueContinue reading “The Precious Little Things!”