Like the song says, give us clean hands, give us pure hearts, and let us be a generation that seeks Him above all else.
Can we go back to reading the bible and turn off the media? We weren’t getting the answers from them anyways.
So today, I ask you to make the memories. Do the mundane things that seem pointless and unrewarding. Keep the traditions. Take the pictures.
I know the end of the story. And it’s beautiful.
In other words, the more room I make for Him, the more I crowd out the enemy.
Jesus died on that cross, knowing that one day, we would be here. That we would still sin.
I’ve taken a bit of time away from all of my media accounts again. I really felt like I needed to process and regroup before I could start writing again. I’ve been spending time in my yard, cleaning and redoing my gardens. Playing with my kids. Getting our chickens more used to us. And today,…
I started out my morning pretty happy. I got snuggles from my toddler, my oldest came in to say good morning and get a hug. Then my Dude came in and explained to me that he “didn’t drop it, there was just too much gravity.” He never did explain to me what exactly he didn’t…
I had a pretty cool experience last fall, before all of this craziness started. And I haven’t been able to get it off of my mind lately. Picture yourself sitting by a lake on a cool, frosty morning. You are sitting in a circle with a group of women, some of whom you know, others…
There is such power in your words, whether spoken or written. And those who have been there should hear them.