The journey I started five years ago is taking a turn into uncharted territory. At least uncharted for me. After many missteps and delays, I am about to step tentatively into the unknown. Within seven days, my dream career will end. I have heard the call and I follow.
Continue reading “A Dream and A Calling”
Life shifts and we change. There is something new in the air. We question and redefine our priorities. This is part of being alive! We call the big changes transformations or conversions. What about small changes? The little steps we take towards God. What about those? Does that change us? Continue reading “Change in the Air”
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”
I started a post on Sunday. It didn’t feel right. The post seemed to be the same old, same old from Milly. A big fat yawn! My writing bored me. I stopped, took a breath and figured out I needed to adapt. Continue reading “Adapt!”
The word alone makes me want to run. It is hard for me to surrender. Yet the Son of God surrendered in a garden called Gethsemane. It gives me comfort because; it wasn’t easy for God to surrender. Continue reading “Surrender”
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”
This was my question for the Holy Spirit when I sat down and stared at the blank document. I knew what I wanted to write about. But, the opening evaded me. I prayed, “Holy Spirit lead me.” Continue reading “Where do I start?”
“1The quality of being thankful; readiness to show appreciation for and to return kindness”
Argghh…My husband says at the end of a grueling day this week. “I feel like I’ve run a marathon.” I laugh and say “We did.” I quip. “A paper marathon.” Continue reading “This Daughter’s Walk”
Milly Really! 