Truth spoken without love and wisdom can cause deep wounds.
The more aware I am of my own unworthiness, the more I understand the meaning of grace.
Do you ever wonder, when you stop for a moment and think, who’s teaching whom anyway?
Fear is so very far from the place of grace that God has for us.
When I fail, when I doubt– my God never stops meeting me with His grace.
Praise the Lord for mercy.
My poor, neglected blog. I had every intention of filling it up last week, but we had Vacation Bible School and I had an arthritis flare and I ended up sleeping through pretty much all of my blog time and also most of my housework time. Thankfully on Friday I started feeling better! And truly, […]
My grandmother, Eva Cobb, died last Tuesday. She never, ever let me forget that I was loved.
Happy Birthday, Pooka. Mama loves you forever.
His arms are around me, and it’s the best place to be. We’re standing in the kitchen and just sharing a little smoochy time, which still gets me a little fluttery after all these years. Fifteen years ago this month we shared our first kiss, sitting on a log overlooking the lake. I was wearing […]