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”
Have you found the joy of hunkering down yet? What is your perspective of the Crisis with a capital “C.” Once I got past the fear, I found sparks of Joy. It is time to find our bond to heaven. Continue reading “Crisis Perspective”
An awesome thing happened to me this week! I lived the parable of the lost coin. Remember this one? Continue reading “Lost & Found”
The Sunday morning sun broke the sky in South Florida high and bright. The possibilities for the day are endless. Don’t you just love having choices? I know I do! Continue reading “Trying On the Possibilities”
The day after our 4th of July holiday aka Independence Day, I opened my WordPress account to check my stats. What do I find? An empty blog post titled “Home.” Continue reading “What is Milly Up To?”
His Hands, your hands, and my hands, God has a few things to say about the work of hands. For me it started with a scripture:
Psalms 90:17 “And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us,
And establish the work of our hands for us;
Yes, establish the work of our hands. [NKJV]” Continue reading “The Work of Hands”
In the last month, I noticed the differences in a few Catholic Churches. My chosen place of worship, the one I call my “Lighthouse.” Another was the mountain parish Church we attended on our trip to North Carolina. Continue reading “The Beauty in Differences”
Last year felt like an uphill climb to the top of a mountain. God entrusted me with the care of my dad. It was a difficult trek. We made it to the top and rested for a bit. We rejoiced in God’s grace while we grieved. Continue reading “Balancing Act”
Tears welled in my eyes as I walked to my car after the writers’ critique group this past week. We made writer’s small talk as we laughed. Finally, I had broken away. I hoped my mask didn’t slip too much. Continue reading “The Critique”
Milly Really! 