just be real…
We’ve all made committed a fashion faux pas at some point in time, it just seems that lately I’m getting really good and laughing at my mistakes because they occur quite often. Don’t be surprised if I show up dressed like Punky Brewster and sport my...forbidden fruit… (part II of II)
Temptation is something we all face as Christians, no matter how long we have been following Christ. Yesterday I used mangoes as a personal temptation, but really, there are WAY more tempting things in my life… but I would like to be perceived as holy so...
forbidden fruit… (part I of II)
From the bag on the table it called my name. With an accented voice, it hithered me nigh. As I squeezed it gently the sweet aroma captured me like a shepherd’s crook. It was if the serpent himself tempted me while slivering onto my arm to whisper half-truths in...live with the holy of holies…
Exodus 26:33 And you shall hang the veil from the clasps, and bring the ark of the testimony in there within the veil. And the veil shall separate for you the Holy Place from the Most Holy. Holies of Holies. Sounds like an uber-holy expression, but it comes from the...the iceberg off the island…
I saw it on the first day we arrived. It was odd to see an iceberg floating in the warm Atlantic waters, but then again, Puerto Rico is magical so I just shrugged and began reading. I was lost in the pages of my book when I heard my name called from the water. Louder...
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.]
