Dear Madam Speaker, FacebookTwitterGoogle+DiggPinterestBlogger It was something you said that caught my ear, “I pray for the president all the time.” And the second thing was this:  you told us

None of the women from the White House dwelt long or in detail about what they face as presidential staff, but it wasn’t hard to see the toll the political

FacebookTwitterGoogle+DiggPinterestBlogger “You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble. You surround me with songs of deliverance (Ps. 32:7).” It occurs to me on this Christmas Eve that

Two years ago just after our two oldest sons had left on their own new adventures, God began to speak to me. During hours of stillness out on my BOS

It’s the season for holly and lights. On Black Friday, we made the annual trek to our favorite ice cream stand where, for December, they sell real trees. Ice cream

I belong to a God Who moves mountains. I love a God Who’s bent low. I trust a God Who has moved towards me. Not away. Towards me, even when

Yesterday, I was thinking about the hourglass that represents the human life; that represents my life. I thought how, at the age of 52, the reality is that there’s more

FacebookTwitterGoogle+DiggPinterestBlogger I suppose, if you follow me on social media, that you might think I have a perfect life. It’s not my intention to create a false narrative, for it’s

This is me at our local mall over the weekend. Photo credit goes to Mr. Schrock who, unbeknownst to me, snapped this (and therein trampled upon every ‘informed consent’ protocol

In this post today, I am speaking specifically to my fellow Christians, to those who call themselves children of God and followers of Jesus. Everyone’s included in this space. I