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”
Well… I drafted a blog post on Sunday, rewrote it on Monday, then again on Tuesday. It is positive… and still not right. I struggled with this one. In fact, without some background, the post is too positive. It is almost a metaphor for life in the world right now. Continue reading “Struggles”
Milly’s world awakes in a dreamscape. The darkness of five a.m. gives way to the streaks of sunrise. The days run together as I repeat the same routine every day. It is hard to remember it is a workday, a Wednesday. Continue reading “Quarantined in Milly’s Realm”
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”
During the storm thinking muddles and I battle fear and pain. Once the storm passes, peace settles in the atmosphere. The sky clears to a bright blue. I survey the debris. The actions needed fall into place. God provides the tools I need and I get back to work. Continue reading “Finding Peace”
Mountain air surrounds me as I venture out of my cocoon. We visited our property today. It enveloped me in the trees with the wind shifting through the branches. No words can describe the beauty of the Creator. Continue reading “He Showed Me!”
What a week! I wasn’t sure I would make it through the battle. In the middle of last week, God gave me a scripture. His gift was Psalms 62:6-9: Continue reading “The Cabin in the Woods”
Think of your favorite jacket. You know the one. It is the one that gives you the most comfort and warmth on an inhospitable day. This jacket is your armor against the harshness of wind and bite of cold or damp. Continue reading “Jacket of Love”
