[photo credit here] i’ve seen resurrection with my own eyes. if you know my soul-friends, you’ve seen it, too. i don’t mean the body – don’t send your news vans and paparazzi; i mean something deeper. i have seen the dead rise and limp on, and i’ve seen them...
photo credit here Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not perceive it? Isaiah 43:19 May the new life all around mirror the miracle of new life within …
photo credit here It’s a time for resolutions — for burying vices and resurrecting good intentions. It’s a time for renewal – for a clean slate, a fresh start, a new beginning. It’s a time for hope – that last year’s pain might be crumpled alongside Christmas wrappings and discarded...
photo credit here there’s a reason that Hollywood keeps making superhero movies. here it is: we keep watching them. why? my humble opinion: because the good guy wins. not so in life. we trudge daily through a world where beauty is marred by brokenness, where headlines...
photo credit here so if you’ve seen our Sonya lately, you know that what once was a tiny secret is now a great place to rest her morning chai. a baby will be born – this very week, if doctor’s predictions are to be believed – and i, for one, am completely wrecked not knowing if it...
photo credit here if not for my bad attitude, i wouldn’t have noticed … i was doing the passenger-seat-pout, a pose you married folk (or surly teenagers) might know well. it typically involves an argument, the remnant of which is still hovering, like the scent of a tree-shaped air...
photo credit here … is a mustard seed. He will take care of the rest.
photo credit here it’s a catch phrase we use – with a wink and a smile – when we’ve put on a couple of pounds. pair it with an elbow bounced against husband’s ribs and a playful swing of the hips and you get the picture. but what if those pounds aren’t just the chocolate croissant...
yesterday i took a nap. it was a spiritual experience. slumping toward the end of a task-driven week, i found myself irritable and unable to focus – not unlike my 3 year-old, whose afternoon nap is often the deciding factor between a pleasant family dinner and an evening of gnashing...
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