I love how the very first Psalm plainly spells out the point that there are two paths to choose in this life: Follow God in obedience, His way, and prosper; or Join the way of the sinners, which leads to destruction. The choice seems easy. I want to live a life that matters, that makes a difference, that bears fruit...
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Easter Without A Sanctuary?
SANCTUARY Yesterday I woke up with this word on my mind and heart… SANCTUARY ~ “A place of refuge or safety.” It’s a word that has given me great comfort throughout my life, but this week, when I woke up thinking “sanctuary”, my first thoughts were uncontrollably melancholy as I thought of how Christ-followers won’t be able to gather with...
Come to the Table
Hello friends ☺️ It's been a while since I've used this blog. However, today, I felt the tug, maybe it was the Holy Spirit? (I hope so!), pulling me back here to start writing and sharing again. I let my blog go for a long time because I wasn't quite sure HOW to use this space. Is it a place...
How to Deal with Sandpaper People
Tonight I had an encounter with someone who has always "just grated on me". Is that a southern term? I don't know, but for those of you not sure what it means, just imagine that I'm cheese and this person makes me feel like I'm being raked across a cheese grater whose sharp edges grind me into a million little...
A Mom’s Thoughts While Sitting in Her Car at Midnight:03 AM, Waiting on Her Teenaged Son
One thing I'm learning while I raise a teenager (because isn’t that how we learn? By doing?), is that what you get out of something is definitely directly proportional to what you have already put into it. In other words if we had not invested, i.e., “filled the tank” in our son when he was younger... by spending time...
Holmes Wild West Adventure, Summer 2018: Day 1
This summer, we decided to take an epic road trip adventure and drive "Out West" - the first time we've ever driven (we have flown) west of the Mississippi, except to drive to Texas, where my husband originally called home. And epic it was! We loaded up the boys and my nephew, Porter - who had just graduated high school,...
A Lesson from Archery: Be the Arrow, Not the Archer
The Arrow and the Song, Longfellow Aiming to be Archers? Several years ago, when my eldest son was around the age of seven or so, he and a few of his friends took up archery lessons. The bow and arrow was a pretty big deal around our home for a while, and I had to keep my head up to keep...
Generational Parenting Fake News
I want to go on the record today in defense of my parents' generation. In fact, I want to apologize for my generation of ungrateful complainers. I think you're getting a bum rap on social media these days and it's just not fair. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that there's a lot of FAKE NEWS...
What Am I REALLY Praying For You?
Consider the following situation... Let's say you’ve been asked to pray for someone, and he or she is very specific in asking you to pray for “this” or “that”, or that God will “work in a specific way” or “bring about a specific answer”... Do you agree to pray for them? Then, do you ACTUALLY pray for them? (I mean,...
Digging Out of a Rut
I've been reading "My Utmost for His Highest" devotional by Oswald Chambers over and over for many years now, almost daily. I love it - and even though I am always reading new books, studies, and devotionals, this one is ALWAYS on my night stand. I don't read it by the actual correct date, but simply read it through -...