I don’t know about you, but I have trouble handing Jesus every minute of my day, for all of my days. I want to keep some control, have my own time, my down time, or whatever. This part of being in the kingdom doesn’t seem to come naturally.
Who is in charge of your day? Read Post »
I think I’ve been coasting through life lately. I’m contemplating what the apostle Paul wrote in Romans 12:1-2 and wondering how it’s challenging me to grow today.
In my small group studying Romans, we grappled with Romans Chapter 7, where the Apostle Paul describes his struggle with sin. He switches from past tense to present tense and launches into a confession: “For what I want to do I do not do, but what I hate I do. …I know that nothing good lives in me, that is, in my sinful nature.”
Football, a metaphor for the Christian life Read Post »
I’ve written a novel about a prodigal daughter, tentatively titled Finding Home. I wanted to let you all know about it!
My story about a prodigal daughter Read Post »
Our triplets graduated from high school this May! All with wonderful grades. We’re so proud of them.
Triplets graduated from high school Read Post »
Today is God’s Friday, which somehow turned into Good Friday in common English. But it’s still God’s Friday, as is every day.
Things did not get better when we went to the orthopedic doctor . She looked at it and x-rayed. She told us that we were going to have to schedule surgery next time that we came in to see her. I asked if she was sure, she nodded her head; yes these kinds of injuries culminate in surgery. She gave him a brace with instructions to be careful, to not jump etc.
Phyllis Wheeler, a very dear friend, called me and told me about a lady coming to her church. That woman went on missions to poor countries and tremendous miracles were happening for those people; blind see, lame walk, etc.
