Frogs, Crickets, and God’s Faithfulness
It is peace I find at the end of the day that draws me to my back porch, …
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It is peace I find at the end of the day that draws me to my back porch, …
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It felt like an ordinary moment as I watched rain trace slow lines down the hotel window, my grandkids laughing nearby,…
A handwritten note. Phone call. Text message. A cup of coffee shared between friends. These are not trivial gestures…
Morning arrives on a hush, like velvet across the skin, settling over the earth…
Every task can be holy when it’s done unto the Lord (Colossians 3:23).
Beautiful. Unique. An iris transformed from the inside out. It tells a story about grace.
When you go through tough times, open your eyes. Trust Him. He will carry you …
As I walked through the gardens this morning, I remembered being anxious a few years ago for my roses to bloom…
The “Bad-Hair-Day” angel whose hair once had pretty curls, is now a jumbled mess…