Piercing Heaven – Beyond the line

Could it be?   There is a line, a line that can’t be seen.     Between here and eternity.         It divides the world and the heavenly realm.            A wall of glass…of sorts.                 To many…clouded. Prayer, worship, surrender…    Glass get’s clearer.         The Word opened wide…            Wiping away our hazy picture. Heavenly things…    Seen.  Not touched.       Truth of our purpose…      […]

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Who does this?

I remember when I lived in the city.  Gun shots blasting.  Prostitutes walking. People honking. A life so foreign to now. ….Unsaved. Unchanged, by the power of His love..the truth of His Word. How?    How could I get from there to here?  …A country setting.  Pond. Fields. Horses. Homeschooling. Teaching. Loving. Learning.  Growing.  Family.  Friends. […]

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Man’s Greatest Struggle with God?

I struggle to figure Him out today. I want to come…with gifts…of wheat, or meat, or grain…or something. But He requires nothing.  I want to share with Him, show Him all I am. But His demands of me? Only emptiness. I want to parade my talents, my strengths, my wisdom. But nothing I offer Him suffices. […]

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Real in a Plastic World

“Be real, I hear Him say.”  Yet, hiding for so long.  Behind walls.  Big green eyes. A smile. Social charms. Value as a parent. Wife. Everyone else’s                                                             …besides Gods.  What does it even mean, “Be real”?  Doesn’t life itself break down?  Strip one of self?  Fire of God burn away the dross?   Yet, still, at […]

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The Answer to Everything

Joy! The mark.  Yet, so many…dying. Aren’t we alive? I hear their woos.  Counsel.  Encourage. But hearts grow faint…as Matthew said they would.  Lives destroyed…by doubt, pain, job loss all around. There is hope! Hope! Isn’t it the mark we envelope? Hope in Him to save us…not ourselves.  Hope of a Savior, who knows, who sees…who […]

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Symphany of Friends

Home Group.  A Symphony.  Starting weak and growing strong. The ensemble enters. The living room. Children play, yet watching the parade. Taking seats in their designated places.  To play, in harmony.  A perfect tune. The Conductor, prayed in. He is here. He instructs. He is truth. Trusting Him, we start. Each plays his/her part. Not a […]

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