by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 21, 2013 | Uncategorized
I tread lightly and whisper it softly, breath warming frost nipped air gathering on the tip of my nose, that we misunderstood Jesus. You may have seen this facebook status, in which I finally let loose convictions, and then I decided to allow God to use my fingertips...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 20, 2013 | Uncategorized
“Christmas doesn’t come from a store, maybe Christmas perhaps means a little bit more….” ― Dr. Seuss, How the Grinch Stole Christmas The stockings are hung by the TV with care. The nativity displayed, the tree decorated, the Advent calendar counting...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 19, 2013 | Uncategorized
When I first became a Christian, years ago in Seal Beach, CA, it was as if I saw the entire Christmas season through new eyes. My senses were keenly aware of the importance of this time…to think of a girl, pregnant for the first time, carrying the Messiah, and...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 18, 2013 | Uncategorized
Mind weighed with chains Heartache and pain… Dark prison cold Stonewalls of shame. Seeking release Reach-straining for peace. Seeing my sin Oh, only my sin and Cavernous crater of guilt within. When the Deceiver Whispered to me, “no hope” I searched...
by Diane W. Bailey | Dec 17, 2013 | Uncategorized
Just south of November, it begins to rain. The air is heavy in my lungs and on my face. Like a vapor. Somewhere near the corner of the house I hear a persistent rustle which I first mistake for tears from heaven, dropping on bare branches. But further listening...