Undone . . . in hope
When my heart is overwhelmed, the Psalmist writes, I will cry to You, O God. Lead me to the rock that …
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unseen sustenance
Starving, I answered. I am starving spiritually, the words tumbled out of my mouth as if compelled by forces unseen. My seminary …
all the way . . .
Flight cancelled. Surgery scheduled. Relief sought. Pain escalating by day. Consuming by night. Meeting new grandchild delayed. Heart sad. And yet, …
what do you see . . . ?
With them, I looked and saw a blurred jumbled mess of nothing. Without them, I looked and saw tiny, run-of-the-mill …
am I willing . . . ?
Seasons come. Seasons go. Bitter cold. Glorious warmth. Stifling heat. Crisp cool. Fall is such a welcoming season. Cooler temperatures …
Under His wings . . .
Some days, it comes out of nowhere. Slams into my joints like it thinks it owns me. Casts a shadow …
coming to drink . . .
I knew it had been a while, but didn’t realize it had been 53 days since my last post . …
there is a fountain . . .
George W Truett Theological Seminary on the campus of Baylor University holds a very special place in my heart. Could …
new life . . .
Spring, though slow to come this year, is finally here. Where I live, spring’s arrival is marked by shimmering green leaves, …
All to Jesus . . .
All to Jesus I surrender; all to Him I freely give. I will ever love and trust Him, in His presence …
