I love all the new beginnings God offers us. But I hadn’t spent much time studying “The Beginning” until now. Recently (and quite accidentally,) I have found myself smack dab in the middle of a huge and …Read More →
Posts in the Category: general
We all love a happy ending, don’t we? Our world is rich with amazing books and stories and songs and films. We love their brutal battles and their twisty plots. We love their valiant victories, hard-learned lessons, …Read More →
Ever since I was little, I have been a sparkle and shine kind of girl.
I am not a total froo-froo, but I do love pretty, shiny things. I especially love pretty, shiny little houses. And since …Read More →
I have so very much in my life to be thankful for. It would take hours to list off all the ways God has blessed me; all those tangible little things I’ve been given to enjoy …Read More →
I guess I didn’t realize Arkansas was pretty. No offense if you are from there, but anytime someone mentioned Arkansas, I immediately pictured Bubbas and banjos and that old creepy movie Deliverance. So I was surprised to …Read More →
I’m finding out that I can sometimes be a pretty petty person. This is a devastating thing to know about yourself.
I don’t tolerate pettiness well in other people; in fact, it is a personal pet-peeve. …Read More →
I wait all year long for that morning; when the world somehow shifts outside my window, and overnight, a brand new world blows in.
Some people’s favorite day is Christmas, or their birthday, or some …Read More →
I love being hungry. Not physically of course (I don’t like THAT at all). I mean I love being spiritually hungry.
I think faith has its seasons, or at lease mine seems to. There are times of hunger, …Read More →
I have a “thing.” This one itty-bitty thing that I go to for comfort when I probably shouldn’t. It’s not a big deal; really it’s not. It’s not like I do anything really bad. I …Read More →
I’m a “you’re not the boss of me” kind of girl. I always have been. I am the girl who, growing up, did the exact opposite of what I was told, every. single. time. Lessons …Read More →