On Memorial Day I woke to rain pelting the windows. A clash of thunder had me opening the curtains in my dining room. My giant oak in the front yard thrashed in the wind. The world looked gray through the wind-driven rain from heavy charcoal clouds. Will this break the drought? I half prayed and half thought: If so, it will be a good Memorial Day. Continue reading “Breaking the Drought”
They say “the devil is in the details.” But what are the results? This is the question I meditated on since my last blog post.
If we live by the Spirit, let us also walk by the Spirit. [Galatians 5:25 NIV*] Continue reading “Results”
Darkness descended over Milly’s Realm. I kept my head up against the wind. The Strength of the Most High supported me and protected my flank. The storm clouds became black with greed, lies, and corruption. Sickness invades and death follows. Fear runs rampant through the inhabitants. We hide our faces. The economy crashes and jobs are lost. Continue reading “Lessons from Darkness”
Here is a taste of how He leads me on this journey. I spend my morning waking up with coffee, scripture, and prayer. Sometimes My Lord and I have a conversation. Other mornings I am quiet or busy depending on the day. Sometimes I write. Continue reading “He Restores”
What do you miss the most from our life before we shut down our country? Is it freedom to do what you need or want to do? What about connections with your church, family, and friends? How about being able to reach out and touch or to see someone smile? Continue reading “To Touch Again”
Another treasure came my way on Sunday. Mom sent me a memory. My moms are in the risk group for this pandemic and I haven’t been able to see them for over a month. I miss my moms. And yes, I understand they are taking care of themselves. We text and chat on the phone to stay in our bubbles. Here is the text I received on Sunday morning: Continue reading “Memory Time”
I am praying you are blessed this Easter and Passover. I woke praising God again. I couldn’t stop it. The evil one pricked me with guilt and I didn’t buy it! Not one little bit. I have found joy in the shadows. Continue reading “Praise, Stars, and Treasure”
