The lights burn low in the sanctuary and the voices raise high. They echo off rafters and doors, then flow down the walls like a flood of so many waters. I close my eyes and listen, let my thoughts...
{my graphics are free goodies for you} My Aunt’s front yard had a tombstone in it. It sat not far from a white house almost one hundred years old, the kind with a broad porch and squeaky wood...
{my graphics are free goodies for you} Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let...
{my graphics are free goodies for you} We've read the story and know the scene. The unshowered shepherds with the wide-eyed flock around them. The shock then awe. The angels indescribable, declaring...
{my graphics are free goodies for you} When I’m afraid, my fists are clenched around all I have and everyone I love. I am the hoarder and the bodyguard. The seagull chorusing “mine, mine!” Gollum...
{my images are free goodies for you to enjoy & share} When we pray for peace we usually ask Jesus to remove something from our lives--the trial or trouble, conflict or chaos, inconvenience or...
This post is part of the “Finding Spiritual Whitespace Blog Tour” which I am a part of, along with a group of soulful, journeying kindreds. To learn more and join us, click here. ******* I sit on...
I wish you could hear a soundtrack of my brain. It would sound something like... "I wonder what I should make for dinner. I'll ask everyone what they're having." {click on twitter} "Speaking of...