100 word wednesday: why i need my husband…

I hate admitting that I need my husband. [As in, I cringe at the admission of dependency upon someone.] But if I’m honest with myself I could be the I’M LOST poster child when we travel. Here are 100 words to prove this: OH NO! I didn’t print out my...
fear and dreams…

fear and dreams…

Me: I want to do [______________] and I can’t. Him: What’s stopping you from doing it? Me: I don’t know. I can’t explain it… Him: I don’t know you well, but I can tell you know what it is. And I’m pushing you to articulate...
at the end of myself…

at the end of myself…

God delights in using ordinary Christians who come to the end of themselves and choose to trust in his extraordinary provision. He stands ready to allocate his power to all who are radically dependent on him and radically devoted to making much of him. —David...

life, stickers, and faith…

My Passion Week Life: 4:45am – Alarm blares 5:15am – In the gym 6:30am – Sit in traffic 7:15am – At my desk 9:00am – Meet with my boss 1:00pm – Inhale lunch 3:00pm – Take a break to bang my head on my desk 3:05pm –...
100 words: the five year-old heretic…

100 words: the five year-old heretic…

In our Sunday school children are taught bible verses according to the season and curriculum. In light of Easter, our five year-olds are memorizing Matthew 28:6, He is not here! He has risen… While asking the tiny tots who memorized their scripture verse,...

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