I've always loved mornings. I think it began when I started walking to school in the sixth grade, and then, like Forrest Gump, I just kept walking all the way to graduation. And who could blame me? Experiencing the freshness of a new day along the coast of Southern California—well, what can I say? I …
“God pours into our lives … He doesn’t dribble it.”
With shining eyes, my neighbor made that announcement one morning at our ladies prayer group we are both a part of. After years of believing God was harsh and stingy, she had changed her mind. Now she was experiencing what the Bible had been speaking all along. She shared verses that were encouraging her. "For …
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The Freckle That Challenged My Faith
I wanted to wring my over-zealous doctor’s neck! Instead of two cute (at least I thought they were cute!) twin freckles just above my right knee, I was now the proud owner of an ugly, raised, reddish-purple scar sitting next to one lonely freckle. And no skirt I owned would cover it up. But it …
Are Droopy Plants Really a Big Deal?
I took another sip of tea that morning and looked up from my reading. I would never tire of the story of Joseph. He was just a teenager, yet so very faithful in every corner of his life. Whether working as a slave, unjustly imprisoned, or ruling next to Pharaoh, there was unmistakable evidence of …
