Jesus

The prayers spoken at the Thanksgiving table remained with us rippling through the rest of the season, renewing our spirits.…

Identity, who we are & some tough love. It is hard to write at all after this past years craziness, but from an honest genuine place, the subject I want to address is identity.…

I dwell in the shelter of the Most High, and I rest in the shadow of the Almighty. With confidence, I say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress, my God…

The struggle over America or any entrenched problem we face is warfare. The struggle itself is spiritual warfare, and requires spiritual weapons.…

In the new year, remember to turn on the light. Each December for the new year, I make a list of wonderful things that I want to happen. I also make a list of…

The Christmas Story, to read on Christmas Eve. I was cleaning house and doing chores recently, when a song came on out of my music selections. Over the music, there was a child reading…

What light will it take to reveal what is hidden in darkness? My grandkids love Christmas lights, but the biggest light lover in my family is my daughter. She loves to cover her house…

To see life as out of your control and something that just happens to you before you die is a yoke of lies. That is a true burden. Hopeless and powerless is no way…

However, beyond that, I knew what she really needed I could not personally give her. She needed the place to go in her brokenness, a very present help in times of trouble.…

For a while I have expected a new season, but to finally discover God's fingerprints in my life and on my heart is exciting.…