The Secret Prostitute
Wearing a dress everyday in the month of December, to take a selfie, to bringing attention to those taken into slavery was getting old. Not that the cause was getting old, but my enthusiasm was waning. After two weeks I was becoming disenchanted with the whole...
Beneath The Boughs
Today there are so many little things to be done before Christmas arrives. But I am still sitting at the base of the tree with gifts all around. Tears fall like rain and I am overwhelmed by the Love, over the who was once hanging on a tree of hate, shame and sin, so...
When We Need More
His golden brown eyes shimmer silver and with trembling chin he protests, “But I want it and you have money.” Our four-year-old has seen a Transformer toy and wants it more than anything in the world. Not that there aren’t any Transformer toys in his toy box, but his...
Solace For My Soul
My flight was delayed and I was a day late in my arrival. Voxer messages of prayer, encouragement and jokes came pouring in from those waiting for me at the Lodge at The High Calling Retreat. When I finally arrived, I slipped in quietly into the room not wanting to...
The Burning Bush Experience
I went to find answers to who I am created to be and what it is I am to do with this one life, but, what I found was a burning bush experience. I was on holy ground because anytime Heaven intersects earth it is holy ground. Then, all the questions and worries...
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