Like my unwanted car payment, Jesus nailed my eternal debt to the cross, paying it off for good.
Read MoreHe’s there with me—in the body aches and the headache, in the sniffles and the lethargy. In fact, it’s all OK. I know that God is glorified in my weakness. He shines through me.
Read MoreI know God loves the world, but does God care about me and my problems specifically?
Read MoreIt was my favorite sweater, made me feel luxurious and lovely, yet I put off wearing it for just the right occasion—then moths got to it and it was gone for good. I’d wasted my gift. Can we do the same thing when it comes to our spiritual gifts, waste them?
Read MoreI love my kids. If I’m not careful, they have the danger of becoming idols in my life, distracting me from God, but still—I love them. God created me to love them. It’s part of my job as a mom and as a woman. But I have a little bit of a problem.
Read MoreMy poor kitty. There she was, front paws on the desk, back paws on the rolling chair—and that chair was slowly sliding in the opposite direction. I’ve been in her position, too, and it didn’t go so well. That time I needed to make a tough decision but instead straddled the proverbial fence and decided to take the “safe” path
Read MoreGod can do all things. Apps fail and horses fall, chariots crumble and phones break. But God never changes. God never fails.
Read MoreLet’s do as Paul says—let’s be the best honoring others. At loving others. And at honoring and loving God.
Read MoreI have a confession: I used to dislike the psalms. But surprise—God changed my mind.
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