Joining Is…

Answering the phone I join in on the conversations, trying to choose my words carefully, and failing. Why do I join in on such talk?  How can the joining of bitter water and sweet water stay pure and sweet? Entering into redemption, through repentance, He bends and...

Do Your Words bring in Light?

Words flow from one to another, casting shadows and showing the light.  Like light through trees casts shadows and illuminates the leaves, our words to each other have the ebb and flow of light and it’s shadows. And are not shadows only the lack of light, giving the...

In the Bend of the Arm

If we will only surrender ourselves utterly to the Lord, and will trust Him perfectly, we shall find our souls “mounting up with wings as eagles” to the “heavenly places” in Christ Jesus, where earthly annoyances or sorrows have no power to...

Push Through the Pain

“So, did you faint the first time you saw a body cut into?” I asked my surgeon friend. “Almost”, he replied. “The nurses gave me a stool to sit on until I could pull myself together.  It was a hysterectomy, and I was in pre-med.” “Now I can cut without a problem...

Hitting the Brick Wall

Are there days when you just need to cry.  Nothing is wrong, nothing out of the ordinary, but the need to cry is there.  It is like hitting a brick wall that you cannot get past! I do not fully understand why this happens.  Perhaps it is hormones, or melancholy, or...

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