My mind scatters and every distraction matters. I didn’t even sit down to start this week’s post until three in the afternoon on Sunday. My mind raced from subject to phrases. It is dark inside me. I don’t enjoy sharing that part of me. I prefer to be positive in my writing. It’s been a tough few weeks. Continue reading “There is Hope”
On Sunday, we drove up to our mountain home. I remembered the promise God gave me a few years ago:
For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope. [Jeremiah 29:11NKJV] Continue reading “And the Dream Begins”
A few days ago I was working around the house and talking with God. Overwhelmed I was fast heading towards complaining. Sometimes God lets me find my way. Other times he sends a message. This one came in the form of a thought. Do I let it beat me? Or with God do I beat it? Continue reading “Do I let it beat me?”
The headlines for Holy Week and the first day of Easter Season makes my soul weep. I wonder how can I celebrate the Resurrection of my Lord. I am looking for my Easter Message. Continue reading “Message to Milly”
A birthday party turns wild leaving a prince in a dangerous situation. This is why a mother prays constantly for her family especially her children. Continue reading “One Wild Night”
In my last post I expressed how God opened my eyes giving me a peek into His insights. I learned about His Love and Patience in the face of our, and quite frankly, my indifference. Continue reading “Hiding Light”
I have little signs in my home. Most of the time, I do not see them. They contain phrases and words to inspire and encourage me, or just make me laugh. Like the one I cross-stitched hanging in the bathroom. In a houseful of readers, this one always brings a smile to my face. Continue reading “Little Signs”
We all make them. While I was settling in at work this morning, I thought about my evening and how much I enjoy my writing. I was thinking it is a gift to write. Continue reading “Mistakes”
I have spider and varicose veins on my legs. They are not horrible but I’m little self-conscious about them. So I wear a lot of leggings and tights, even in the summer. Continue reading “Scars”
