Reading Time: 5 minutes Once upon a time the children still believed in The Heart Man.* A myth about a dark and dangerous man …
The Disastrous Case of Your Stolen Heart and How to Recover It Read More »
Reading Time: 3 minutes My first job at eleven years old was manning a massive industrial lawnmower and cutting the huge lawn for …
Reading Time: 5 minutes A divinely inspired imagination can bring peace of mind and actually develop faith.
Reading Time: 2 minutes A WINTER PSALM As winter yearns for spring, As a frozen river anticipates thaw, O Lord, We wait on you, …
Winter Prayer: A Cry for Relief when Hope Is Frozen Read More »
Reading Time: 3 minutes Hunting especially reminds me who I am and Who made me and who I can be. It places me back in the natural order where I belong. In God’s hand.
Reading Time: 3 minutes We were all amazed you hacked heaven out of a patch of dirt between a parking lot filled with second-hand cars and the apartment building you managed filled with second-hand people. You loved both the roses and the people nearly equally. I don’t know if you know, that rose garden is still there, seventeen years after you last fertilized it. Thank you, Mom. You reflected a beautiful but hardscrabble God to us in that rose garden and in your very life! I love you.
Reading Time: 5 minutes You and I suffer the same snake bite. We question the worth spoken into us by our Creator. By doubting our original design from God, we lost touch with God as Creator. We search for validation in ill-written dictionaries, which cry: find your worth in your accomplishments, your bathroom mirror, your bank account, your philosophy, your social media likes.
Reading Time: 5 minutes Of all the dogs I’ve owned, I loved the one I lost most. She was a black and white Springer …
Reading Time: 3 minutes When staring into the beautiful, boundless stars, wonder rises in me and becomes entangled with a shivering insecurity.
Reading Time: 2 minutes I simply fail to see all the grand and glorious grace of God in my daily life and world. Sometimes I’m distracted, sometimes angry, sometimes tired, sometimes busy, most times full of myself. I’m blinded to God in my daily life.