Sticks that Stick
Sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me. That’s a joke, right? I can’t imagine...
Sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me. That’s a joke, right? I can’t imagine...
I was sitting here trying to think of what I could possibly have to share this week. There are movies,...
Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit, to sustain me. (Psalm 51:12) Have you...
But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore...
Long story short: I’m learning to love. Actually, I think I’m learning to recognize love in new ways… and that...
Long story short: I’m learning how to serve. I’m learning how to serve joyfully and sacrificially. I find that I’m...
Long story short: I’m learning how to listen. I’m learning how to listen to the Lord, to receive and accept...
seventy-one by Lois A. Cheney Once, I prayed, Who am I? If only I knew who I was. If only...
I’ve been traveling for the past few weeks. I’ve missed you, bloggies, but I’m so thankful for the wonderful writers...