at least he knows my name…
The page loads slowly because the content is dense and full of information. Scanning over the webpage, there’s an abrupt stop on a picture which looks familiar, but the name causes me to stop, drop, and roll. Not because I was practicing my firesafety skills but...lord knows i need it…
Black leather seat. Silver metal arm rests. Overhead announcements. Muted industrial carpet. Most airports look the same and at this moment I could be in Botswana or New Zealand. But I’m not. I’m at Orange County airport for the third time in seven days....in the mirror…
I’ve been faced with a mirror. A mirror revealing the nefarious darkness of who I am and who I pretend to be. It’s deeper than self-deprecation and harder than self-effacing… it’s self-realization. When staring into the reflection of actions,...
submitting to surrender…
Surrender is an important aspect of our relationship with God. Surrender goes beyond acknowledging the reality that we each belong to God. Surrender is more than submitting to God’s will. But there are subtle, yet critical, differences between submission and...
I’m a writer and teacher in love with two men: Jesus and my husband, Matt. [You might not find this funny, but I laugh at myself, so it all balances out.]
