Bible. Faith. Life.
Bible. Faith. Life.
treasure huntI’ve been on a quest to understand grace. For a long time. And through the years I’ve no doubt that God has given me grace during the tumbles and twirls this baby girl of His took as she journeyed through the mire. American Christianity doesn’t do grace well. Many are bruised. Dirt on our faces. Scuffs on our shoes …
prayer, treasure hunt, videosI must tell you to stand. I must remind you of whose you are. Not who you are. Or who you think you should be. Or who you want to be. But. Whose you are. You are a child of God. The creator of the universe. The One who loves you so much He sacrificed His Son for …
goodness of God, treasure huntI heard Jesus was back in town, But I didn’t want to go. I was just so confused and hurt when he didn’t heal my Lazarus I didn’t want my face to show. How could I commune with the One Who could’ve taken her pain away? Who told me this sickness would not end in death? Who told …
Bite of Bread, faith, treasure huntHe was my favorite toy at the time. His name was Andy. Raggedy Andy to be exact. My mom made him and Raggedy Ann the theme of my bedroom. I had a toy chest with their pictures on the front, and she decoupaged fabric cut outs onto my window shades. My room was so cool. I loved Raggedy …
Bite of BreadMy voice lacks volume. It’s like it’s turned down, and I can’t adjust the knob, not much anyway. Some days it’s worse than others. When my kids were little, I could never yell loud enough for my sons to hear me call them back into the house for supper. After three or four attempts I’d have to find my daughter …