a skylark and a cardinal . . .
Corrie ten Boom writes in poignant terms of her horrific experiences in a Nazi concentration camp during WWII. Imprisoned because …
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and birds . . .
My backyard is filled with peace. Huge trees. Prolific ferns. Caladiums and impatiens. Beauty. And birds . . . I …
Here we go again . . .
Strange title? Just being honest. After a much welcomed respite – a couple of days ago I had a morning off …
Rising above . . .
Fog swirls around my soul. Cobwebs replace clarity of thought. Shadows threaten my heart as pain continues with a vengeance. …
Our God is so big . . .
When our children were small, a short song often rang exuberantly from their lips . . . accompanied, of course, …
Most gladly . . . .
Today, June 25, Oswald Chambers writes, http://utmost.org/: My attitude as a saint to sorrow and difficulty is not to ask that they …
Chiseling the darkness . . .
Although the following is from my journal in late April, it seems relevant to post today: Mornings have been endurance …
A second glance . . .
Driving along the road to my office a few weeks ago, I couldn’t help but notice an absence of colors …
Surely one day, but will I rise everyday . . . ?
I Will Rise by Chris Tomlin There’s a peace I’ve come to know Though my heart and flesh may fail …
Pain is . . . but my Lord IS . . .
Pain: consuming, ever-present, sapping life, killing dreams, threatening sanity, making daily tasks a challenge . . . carrying inherent potential …
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