Each Sunday I try to share my own nature picture with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I’ve never seen a limp flag, have you? Even on a non windy day I think our flags still represent so many strong themes. Freedom. Sacrifice. Heroes. Freedom in your life will never be a…
Each Sunday I try to share my own nature picture with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I’ve never seen a limp flag, have you? Even on a non windy day I think our flags still represent so many strong themes. Freedom. Sacrifice. Heroes. Freedom in your life will never be a…
Each Sunday I try to share my own nature picture with a thought or two about God’s love for you. I’ve never seen a limp flag, have you? Even on a non windy day I think our flags still represent so many strong themes. Freedom. Sacrifice. Heroes. Freedom in your life will never be a…
This summer I’ve been working through Lysa TerKeurst’s latest book, Unglued: Making Wise Choices in the Midst of Raw Emotions. She has one term that is the goal for readers, imperfect progress. I used to be a very angry, wounded person, and unglued was my heart. Although God’s healed me from so much, imperfect progress…
The last couple years I’ve used my birthday to gauge what my new age looks like on me. Here is last year’s post. Turning 43 feels like the clickety-clack of a roller coaster inching toward the top. It’s not old age, but it isn’t the youth that I felt was just yesterday. Last year was…
What? Choosing the floor? I’m finally comfortable being what I call a misfit toy. I get that there is normal, and there is me. Normal people would go on a tropical vacation and read lighter fare. In fact, I passed beach chair after beach chair and Harlequin has to be doing well. There was a lot…