Run Away
Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins.” 1 Peter 4:8 (NIV) Love hurts! Point blank. Because God loves us, He desires our conformity to the life of Christ more than our comfort. Allowing troubles,
Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins.” 1 Peter 4:8 (NIV) Love hurts! Point blank. Because God loves us, He desires our conformity to the life of Christ more than our comfort. Allowing troubles,
I’m sure most of you mothers out there have had mommy and me days with your children. I’ve had many and to be honest I still do it even though my kids are now adults. This summer I had the
I birthed three unique individuals. Some traits of their personalities were highlighted early on while some were slowly discovered as they grew up. I’ve done this parenting thing for over 30 years now and I believe I’m qualified to touch
For you created my inmost being, you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful; I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you
The grace of God shines brightest through the cracks of desperation and need. I tend to have moments where I am self-righteous and unforgiving. Yep, the pastor’s wife, God’s girl, the apple of His eye. That’s me. I may not
There’s something ironic about this pandemic we are in. The social isolation people are now experiencing is an exceedingly small fraction of the isolation black people walk through every single day. We shelter in place mentally and physically. Each day
For you created my inmost being, you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful; I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you
The grace of God shines brightest through the cracks of desperation and need. I tend to have moments where I am self-righteous and unforgiving. Yep, the pastor’s wife, God’s girl, the apple of His eye. That’s me. I may not
When I was in high school in the early 1980s, there were classes that taught students how to be good homemakers. There was the option to choose either Cooking or Sewing. It was a no brainer to me: my parents