• Sinking Sand
    Poetry

    Sinking Sand

    The sinking sand surrounds Sweeping away the souls of many Carrying them Down Down Down In a torrent of fear and despair. Yet I look up And I hear the cry from heaven: Oh you of little faith! Turn your…

  • Abundant Life

    Where Does Our Hope Come From?

    This morning I had a choice to make. After reading the news updates on all the new restrictions put in place surrounding Covid and flattening the curve, I could A) sink into despair and discouragement, or B) stand on the…

  • Abundant Life

    The Bread of Life

    There’s nothing quite like the smell of bread baking in an oven. Seriously. I don’t think I could work in a bakery, the smell would add twenty pounds to my waist line in no time. Does the fragrance of Jesus…

  • Abundant Life

    Intentional Rest

    Therefore, since the promise of entering his rest still stands, let us be careful that none of you be found to have fallen short of it… …for anyone who enters God’s rest also rests from their works, just as God did…

  • Abundant Life,  Poetry

    Good News Glasses

    Recently digging into a new book, “Risen Motherhood” by Emily Jensen and Laura Wifler, there’ve been a few lines really jumping off the page and settling into my spirit. “…motherhood is made up of a million tiny moments of worship.…

  • Poetry

    A Soul Cry and the Victory Dance

    After years of battling depression – losing all hope, void of God and void of purpose, hating myself and harming myself – I emerged alive and have witnessed my story being redeemed by this Faithful, Awesome God. Yet, even with…

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