When Forgiveness Is More Than A Feeling

When Forgiveness Is More Than A Feeling

Perhaps it was my own low self-esteem that left the door to my heart wide open. Perhaps it was lack of faith that took my eyes off Christ and on to others. Or, maybe it’s human nature to vacillate between flesh and spirit. And when flesh is winning we are the ultimate...

Because Hospital is Short for Hospitality

The hour had grown late for me, and when the last guest left, I donned my pink P.J.’s, and washed my face for bed when there was a quiet knock at the door. “Are we too late to join?” “Absolutely not! Please, come right on in.” She walked in with a friend I had not...
Fallow Fields and Hallowed Places

Fallow Fields and Hallowed Places

Farm fields zing past as Doc and I drive beach bound.  Cotton fields birthing green though brown tilled fields promise a good harvest in the fall.  A few fields appear as a blanket of green with red polka-dots as far as you can see.   “Those are fallow fields”...

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