Some days. Big words don’t flatter. Like at 6:00 a.m. Three girls. With three different problems. Needing coddling. And talking. While, stomach refuses coffee. Some days. The King James Version, sounds like Greek and Hebrew. More than English. Brain fogged with counseling. And phone calls. And court dates for kids that keep on needing…. So much. […]
Leaving The Trail. And Hearing the Heartbeat of God.
Took a walk today. With my two youngest. Down the trail. Through the woods….to hear the heart beat of God. It beat as a broken little girl took my hand. And called me, “mom”..…though I am not. It beat as my littlest skipped and danced, constantly finding such beauty around her. Wide eyed. Open arms. Off […]
Daughter: What You Have Taught Me
My daughter….you have taught me….It’s all about the eyes. Not the circumstances….but how we see life….that counts. Your favorite saying…. “Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass…but learning how to dance in the rain.” And I recall tiny feet…..Leading ballet class….on your own little dance routine….across hard gym floor. You have always danced […]
“Ruach?”
And the weight of weekend gone by grips me…Yet, I open Breath of Life faithfully. Not out of passion or calling….but obedience. I find dry bones in Ezekiel. Representing dry carcass of Adam in Genesis…And how…. God “Breathed” life into them. I see “breath”in the Hebrew. The word being, “Ruach”. It’s meaning? Spirit. “Ruach Elohim”….Holy Spirit. […]
Life Lessons from a 4 yr old.
Went biking today. My youngest, almost five. She tried…not a trike…but a “big girl” bike this time. With training wheels. Even we ride, at times, with training wheels, sometimes…in most uncertain times. Don’t we? False assurance that when we fall, rolling pieces of plastic will catch us…instead of Christ, who paid it all? The trail? […]
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 […]