am I willing . . . ?
Seasons come. Seasons go. Bitter cold. Glorious warmth. Stifling heat. Crisp cool. Fall is such a welcoming season. Cooler temperatures …
Category Archives: God’s grace and unfailing love
the feet of Jesus . . .
barefoot boy. running free, carrying One, I expect, filled with joy. cusp of teen years. feet still. seated with the …
perfect . . .
Visiting our young grandson halfway across the country for the first time, he and I sat on the couch working …
swimming in God’s grace . . .
Cows. Yes, I said cows. Sleek, fat black cows caught my eye as I drove toward the home of a …
guilt . . . or grace?
A wise friend of mine recently reminded me of a very crucial decision we each face every day . . …
Our God is so big . . .
When our children were small, a short song often rang exuberantly from their lips . . . accompanied, of course, …
Chiseling the darkness . . .
Although the following is from my journal in late April, it seems relevant to post today: Mornings have been endurance …
I never saw any disappointment . . .
A unlikely article in the sports section of our local newspaper triggered some deep feelings in me as I read …
Unmoved . . .
For Christ sent me . . . to preach the gospel. I Corinthians 1:17 And just what did Paul mean …
My heart is steadfast within me.
My heart has been all over the map emotionally over the years. Strange how loved ones’ suffering, job loss/financial woes, …
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